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Violated constantly in the place I call home . Taking him home . Brick entryway . Not his kind of pretty, not her kind of handsome . What if I'm okay and I just don't know it . Dirt on my face . The question isn't "what will happen to me if I do?" It's "what will happen to them if I don't?" . Dreams of Hawaii . It critmiss .
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 7:46 PM UTC
November '17
Violated constantly in the place I call home . Taking him home . Brick entryway . Not his kind of pretty, not her kind of handsome . What if I'm okay and I just don't know it . Dirt on my face . The question isn't "what will happen to me if I do?" It's "what will happen to them if I don't?" . Dreams of Hawaii . It critmiss .
Pretty short because I'm living and loving well
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 7:46 PM UTC
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