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He's special, they said. I could taste the greed dripping from their teeth. He's gifted, they said. Their lust, suffocating. He's talented, they said. Hands on my shoulders, pushing and pulling. You're special, she said. Her pride comforting me. You're gifted, she said. Her love protecting me. You're talented, she said. Her arms around me, gentle and firm. -trj
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Jun 19, 2013
Jun 19, 2013 at 5:40 PM UTC
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He's special, they said. I could taste the greed dripping from their teeth. He's gifted, they said. Their lust, suffocating. He's talented, they said. Hands on my shoulders, pushing and pulling. You're special, she said. Her pride comforting me. You're gifted, she said. Her love protecting me. You're talented, she said. Her arms around me, gentle and firm. -trj
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South Korean
Jun 19, 2013
Jun 19, 2013 at 5:40 PM UTC
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