“I'm not heartless I've just learned to use my heart less.”

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inpsirational 1 min read 471 views Nov 21, 2015

Painting A Picture For Me

Here with my eyes half open Don't look down you mite fall. Moving like a lion in a cage don't make no fasle move or you will get eaten. Heart open and loving she's a diamond. Looking nicely polish, she likes her liquor in a glass cup. She sit with grace- paint her with color black, purple rainbow and green. Lipstick purfum and clothes is what she go crazy for. So as I spend money like it falls like leafs. I kiss my painting with my gold lips and say cheese.

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