-…funny, it was never a skirt, just a melancholy veil of mis’
-Again
-Neither had one ever pointes. Rather bare feet and a delicate sole.
-Again.
-Her unbalanced steps, got somehow labelled “dance moves”.
-Again!
-And cries of pain were translated as a divine melody.
-I’m not here to offer a remedy to any sort of rust…
-yeah…that’s why this is here,- her lips crushed in a touchdown.
-Again
-I know how’s useless😑
-Again
-It’s..
-Again, again, again, again…
-I %^*+#%€$^^^* KNOW!
-Again

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