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demi and jack apparently. |
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she's blood, flesh and bone, no tucks or silicone. she's touch, smell, sight, taste and sound but somehow i can't believe that anything should happen. i know where i belong and nothing's gonna happen 'cause she's so high, high above me, she's so lovely. she's so high like cleopatra, joan of arc, or aphrodite. she's so high, high above me. first class and fancy free, she's high society. she's got the best of everything. what could a guy like me ever really offer? she's perfect as she can be, why should i even bother?
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