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why do I constantly feel like crying I am the one who did it he is not the one to blame during it I was annoyed, lying to everyone, guilty hands are still stained with the juice of a pomegranate now the weight has been released so why do I feel so venerable this is so unlike me, I hate it I wasn't playing little submissive girl it was a warm fleece blanket but I guess I only can win mind games... not games with the heart.
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Aug 6, 2013
Aug 6, 2013 at 3:49 PM UTC
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why do I constantly feel like crying I am the one who did it he is not the one to blame during it I was annoyed, lying to everyone, guilty hands are still stained with the juice of a pomegranate now the weight has been released so why do I feel so venerable this is so unlike me, I hate it I wasn't playing little submissive girl it was a warm fleece blanket but I guess I only can win mind games... not games with the heart.
amrita
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Aug 6, 2013
Aug 6, 2013 at 3:49 PM UTC
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