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Sep 2021
People keep trying to tell me that it wasn't real love,
and I know how wrong they are when they say it;
people don't want to face the idea that a bad person is capable of love,
but they are,
and a lot of bad people have loved me.
A re-occuring theme, that bad people can still love. As I always say, if bad people cannot love, then most of my life I had never been loved. That just simply isn't true.
CautiousRain
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CautiousRain  26/F/USA
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