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Gold hearts are made of gold for a reason.

her paper skin resembled
a little pastel hell
assembled for my drunkness
just for the thrill,
of a crocodile smile, or maybe a glance
that said "i'd have to pay in bills
to at least have a chance" to swoon her rapidly
and love her to the core
but tragically she's just a stripper
a money loving whore.
Written by Mitochondrial (Will lou White)
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