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Even if I was single I wouldnt think about it, never a stranger, and if they are attractive and ask me to sleep with him, chances are hes asked many girls before
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And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping. The moon tells me a secret. My confidant. As full and bright as I am, this light is not my own and
A million light reflections pass over me It's source is bright and endless. She resuscitates the hopeless Without her we are lifeless satellites drifting
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