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She makes me feel artificial Like I only exist when expected to perform Everything and anything I do or say is meant to appease or answer to her whims One day I won’t
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Jul 7, 2024
Jul 7, 2024 at 11:41 AM UTC
Ventriloquy
She makes me feel artificial Like I only exist when expected to perform Everything and anything I do or say is meant to appease or answer to her whims One day I won’t
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Jul 7, 2024
Jul 7, 2024 at 11:41 AM UTC
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