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A soul for a compass and a heart for a pair of wings. Preferred Pronoun?:
All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. Relationship Status:
All I own are the strides I spend to the finish line. ![]() Join Date: Nov 2009
Location: Somewhere in between here and gone.
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She doesn't own a dress,
Her hair is always a mess, If you catch her stealin' She won't confess; She's beautiful. Smokes a pack a day (Oh, wait that's me, but anyway) She doesn't care a thing about that, hey She thinks I'm beautiful; Meet Virginia. She never compromises. Loves babies and surprises, Wears high heels when she exercises. Ain't that beautiful? Meet Virginia. . . She only drinks coffee at midnight, When the moment is not right. Her timing is quite unusual You see, her confidence is tragic, And her intuition magic.
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Two or three things I know for sure, And one is that I would rather go naked Than wear the coat the world has made for me. |
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