i'm reading this book called The Bitch Posse and i just wanted to type out some of the lines from it... i duno lol. it's a really good book tho.
it was like picking a scab, she couldn't help it.
no more yielding but a dream....
the way it fills the emptyness.
disaster follows her wherever she goes.
to blot away his face...
that's the time and
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brilliant
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