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ImperfectisThou


17 years young, 17 years free High school graduate I am soon to be perfectly imperfect nothing Is there Beautiful people with sins to compare a diamond in the rough, time comes with change so many arguments with nothing in exchange as she walks critics criticize in despise luckily unlucky there's a disguise when a girl turns bad, a man runs right after her its so much and so many things that can occur admire my imperfect, and take this key The next chapter I'm waiting to see
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tynesha0302
just a little something

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