flow via my tele:
i let you into my diary to admire me. thee making of this young woman, the higher me. I'm drawn from both sides i am siamese. rick flair with the flame, god I'm so damn gorgeous (wooooo). as the gold wing doors lift karate flying kick but I ain no jaden smith. browner than that gold tip brush that they paint me wit, got then new leather seats thats softer than an angels kiss.
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