October 2010
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“Through with golden roads and perfect love
Too much of your mouth is like too much sun
How I burn, how I burn
I was so patient, waiting for my turn
Fly like stone
As I break every bone
Come get me” —Kc
Too much of your mouth is like too much sun
How I burn, how I burn
I was so patient, waiting for my turn
Fly like stone
As I break every bone
Come get me” —Kc
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“Shawty Imaa only tell you this once, you’re the illest ..dat dude.. n for yaa lovin’ Ima Die Hard like Bruce Willis. Hot damn he make me scream like summer jam, I mean that brothaa must be from the motherland ..anyway I think I met him in the sky, when I was a Geisha he was a Samari.. somehow I understood him when he spoke Thai. Never spoke lies & he never broke fly ~S on my chest let me get my cape on~ Where tha certificate that I change my name on?”
—M|ss Lew|nsk| ~ Barb|e doll ~ Pr|ncess N|kk|
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