“Her beauty isn't measured by some European standard of what beauty should be but by her confidence and the fact that she is loving the skin she's in. To me, that alone is beautiful.”
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when I die
just slop it up
mark that stain on your soul
*** you heartbreak
what I feel
only the devil knows
shortness of breath
get out my head
I killed you already
you're dead
you can cry it to the gods
shout it to the clouds
the shovel
is already in my hands
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taking the power to challenge devil in you?
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Done Deal....Tight Potency.....Namaste
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