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Member
How Do You Identify?:
A pretty little thing
Preferred Pronoun?:
Fatale
Relationship Status:
Independently owned and operated
Join Date: Apr 2010
Location: Afternoons in Utopia.
Posts: 832
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The angels said I'd smile today Well who needs angels anyway?
I could use another cigarette
But don't worry, I'm not addicted yet
One too many drinks tonight and I miss you
Like you were mine
All your stormy words have barely broken
And you sound like thunder though
You've barely spoken
Oh, it looks like rain tonight and thank God
'Cause a clear sky just wouldn't feel right.
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