My hair is still stringy and my nails will always chip, I wear the lightest thing off my shoulders and move in the slowest way, I run my hands over your face and you tilt your head down slightly, I blink and within the second your eyes look up only to shut; I am the girl with the most cake and [temptation]
Speaker Flowing: Fred Falke
Through & through, In & out of my head
Through & through, In & out of my head
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