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Sep 2015
YOU have no clue how it feels to get thrown down like I did this morning.
Seeing that ******* date on your kik name..
**** everything that I felt last night.
Goodbye.
Don't ask to talk to me.
I may be a monster but YOU are something else.
and I cant understand why I'm still attached to you.
Leo Cunio
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Leo Cunio  17/MTF/North Carolina
(17/MTF/North Carolina)   
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