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Jun 2021
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Too little,
Will **** it,
Too much,
Will spill it,
Why am I worrying though
You're just fine with
Or without it.


Indifferent.
At ease, perhaps.
And I'm glad for you,
It's for your best.
Iloveyou.
Written by
Escape
93
   Bogdan Dragos
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