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I am no longer the beautifully tinted woman that grew up between the tropical trees and vines of the most alluring forests.
12 years 7 months ago
Poverty, the new H&M and look ON SALE, nigger colored hoodies keeping u suspicious for the low cost of ur life.
12 years 7 months ago
There was a time when I was able to hold your heart like fragile secrets in the warmth of my hands and now, sweltering, I am forced to le
12 years 8 months ago