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Apr 2015
you said “you are a woman
but pure” –

I was neither

I was a rotting peach
you opened up too soon, my softness

my sweetness
went to waste. *******
Written by
Sarina  forests
   rm, cd, ---, Awesome Annie and Arlo Disarray
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