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The hair on her face is mortifying
Freshly shaved face
But her showdow can be seen for miles
She makes her child like jokes to everyone on the train
If she only knew the joke was on her
All her life she wanted to be like the guys she said out loud
Now she's beyond that point
That kind of face tells a long life story
The facial on her face is growing quick like watered grass
22 and I still can't grow like that
I feel like a baby wanting to pull on my grandpas beard....
She woke up this morning feeling great and alive
I obviously i did not