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May 2015
You took Zoloft.
It killed your ability to ******.
You were stubborn, though.
It
took
two
hours
for
you
to
come
and
despite
my
protests­
you
couldn't
give
it
up.
So I had to.
Your couch was disgusting.
Your ******* on my skin
Was even worse.
K Marie
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K Marie  MA
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