there once was a girl who loved butterflies so much that she decided on a tattoo of her favorite kind the ink was spilled into the cuts the needle jabbing into the skin in her back vibrating loudly as art is formed the beauty was true the butterflies near life-like her love for her new tattoo so great they took flight from her back becoming one with nature and one with man.
Devious Comments
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just.another.G O R E.geous.mistake
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"If you keep this secret, this strawberry is yours."
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-hits head-
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just.another.G O R E.geous.mistake
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just.another.G O R E.geous.mistake
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