Tuesday, 21 June 2016
Ash
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7
I don't want to be the kind of woman that spills wine and ash on the floor. I hugged your mother cause she needed it, cause that bitch's voice was like broken fucking glass. And I put that lipstick on you just so I could kiss it off.
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