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Apr 2015
still angry to see
how these mofos
damaged me
apparently
i never noticed
the sandpaper
my sacrifice
or ''Not another victim (I've always been the man)'' until I lost my muscles and heavy weight; they turned into feathers and so I fell from the staircase like a new born baby, falling and flying into the arms of a beautiful full-grown woman who whispered in my little ear 'Beware Beware' then she returned into the shadow.. and I remained alone.
Nienke
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Nienke  29/F/Netherlands
(29/F/Netherlands)   
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   Stevie Ray
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