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Trust
Long slevees
Cut my hair
Hell yeah
I trust her
With my soul
She says I shouldn't though
Buts she shouldn't
trust me either
We watch the world burn
We laugh about it
She could kill me
No dought about it
I don't think she would
So let's just hope
In the good of humanity
Let's listen to shitty music
Crush on gay guys from tv
Let's sit on ...
Sunday 8th September 2024 7:30 am
Uniform
Fixed my binder
Ripped my tights
Gave bad dating advice
In a uniform
that doesn't fit me right
I walked the walk
I fought the fight
I danced to Chappel Roan
With all my might
Cause I love the dance
And I love my friends
So I'll stay in a skirt
Until the end
If it means that I can
Spend more time with them
Wednesday 28th August 2024 6:27 am
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