Dirty Laundry (MB edition)
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Last published Fri, Nov 29, 2013
Crying my eyes out..But no one can see..because it's deep inside me. Yea my name is Marie. I was young so I let him do these things to me. But you see it created all this Dirty Laundry. His beautiful face, the way his arms felt around my waist, his smile man... I was mad at everybody yup everybody!
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