Toxic girl

I feel poisoned

I feel like a pizza fresh from the oven,
salty, cheesy, chrispily crunchy, sizzling hot,
inside out..
and weak, because I am a pan pizza with thick oily breadie base that could not stand up.. hard. - -

It must the clam boy,
that I swallowed last night.

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Daddy's little girl away from home:
When you are sick, you are sick.

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