"Maybe I Think Prude Is Cute?"

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By AHopelessMemory

Your my apparation In my eyes expression Lost the feeling of chance Since your stupid dance Use me to let out your anger Then treat me like a stranger I didnt know this was the terminal Nice of you to kiss me before I go This is me becoming vuerable And I've got to stop, before its out of control

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