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I always Stop and Think Unwisely about Males and their Beautiful Little Embraces All over my words, feeling like I Blame Others for Reprimanding Everyday You with incessant, mindless questioning I don’t know what to discourse I do know I want to Kindly sit In Silence and Solitude Until my lips turn red, my eyes blur, and my breathing Consoles me, Always Through the Cadences of your Hollowness, Emptiness, Shallowness.
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Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 6:49 PM UTC
13 October 2014
I always Stop and Think Unwisely about Males and their Beautiful Little Embraces All over my words, feeling like I Blame Others for Reprimanding Everyday You with incessant, mindless questioning I don’t know what to discourse I do know I want to Kindly sit In Silence and Solitude Until my lips turn red, my eyes blur, and my breathing Consoles me, Always Through the Cadences of your Hollowness, Emptiness, Shallowness.
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Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 6:49 PM UTC
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