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October 09, 2005
Whatever
The girl with apple green hair
coming back from a barefoot summer
all unhinged, not steady on her feet, with
her eyes lost in a clutter, she say ''Whatever, whatever"
as she rolls her eyes, shakes her hair, she got a tinge of sex
on her breath, as she rubs her thighs swinging them left and right
She knows what she wants, she thinks again and again,
but she isn't sure, she bends her head
looking further, shaking her hair
singing the song under breath,
Whatever, whatever,
Posted by Idinraha at October 9, 2005 11:44 AM