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Twisting, turning, not quite right,
She can't give up without a fight.
Determined stare, the raise of a brow,
oooh, she just figured out how...
What the fuhh??? How the hell?
Through the one piece she just fell.
Where'd she go? Will she be back?
My knowledge of this, does so lack...
So I shrug, but then I spy,
how they fit from the corner of my eye...
And so I put them correctly together,
and think smugly that I'm so clever -
however, I'm not so smart at all,
just like she, I was the next to fall!
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For example, I find that a lot of college girls are barbie doll carbon copies with few differences...Sadly, they're dumb, ditzy, immature, snotty, fake, or they are the gravitational center to orbiting drama. - Amnesia620
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