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white sheets, bright lights, crooked teeth and the night life. you told me this is right where it begins. but your lips sing heavy underneath me, and i promised myself i wouldn’t let you complete me. i’m trying not to let it show that i don’t wanna let this go. is there somewhere you can meet me? ‘cause i clutched your arms like stairway railings, and you clutched my brain and eased my illing. you’re writing lines about me–romantic poetry. beth/23/fbest assholes ever

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white sheets, bright lights, crooked teeth and the night life. you told me this is right where it begins. but your lips sing heavy underneath me, and i promised myself i wouldn’t let you complete me. i’m trying not to let it show that i don’t wanna let this go. is there somewhere you can meet me? ‘cause i clutched your arms like stairway railings, and you clutched my brain and eased my illing. you’re writing lines about me–romantic poetry. beth/23/fbest assholes ever

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white sheets, bright lights, crooked teeth and the night life. you told me this is right where it begins. but your lips sing heavy underneath me, and i promised myself i wouldn’t let you complete me. i’m trying not to let it show that i don’t wanna let this go. is there somewhere you can meet me? ‘cause i clutched your arms like stairway railings, and you clutched my brain and eased my illing. you’re writing lines about me–romantic poetry. beth/23/fbest assholes ever

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white sheets, bright lights, crooked teeth and the night life. you told me this is right where it begins. but your lips sing heavy underneath me, and i promised myself i wouldn’t let you complete me. i’m trying not to let it show that i don’t wanna let this go. is there somewhere you can meet me? ‘cause i clutched your arms like stairway railings, and you clutched my brain and eased my illing. you’re writing lines about me–romantic poetry. beth/23/fbest assholes ever

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