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loosely based on events that never took off I refuse to let it die out, I can save some of the memories, wash away the dirt on my name play with the energies as if you were here all the same as if I can hear you calling out my name, or whispering my heart is whimpering looking for hot hands to cradle my cranium and explore my wetlands you were just my type of man, my perfect poison I was just your type of victim, the perfect person for you to disrespect, neglect, and gaslight for you to pretend we were friends until that night where you stripped me of more than my rainbow light
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Mar 3, 2022
Mar 3, 2022 at 10:48 AM UTC
that night
loosely based on events that never took off I refuse to let it die out, I can save some of the memories, wash away the dirt on my name play with the energies as if you were here all the same as if I can hear you calling out my name, or whispering my heart is whimpering looking for hot hands to cradle my cranium and explore my wetlands you were just my type of man, my perfect poison I was just your type of victim, the perfect person for you to disrespect, neglect, and gaslight for you to pretend we were friends until that night where you stripped me of more than my rainbow light
munybee
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Mar 3, 2022
Mar 3, 2022 at 10:48 AM UTC
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