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Nov 2015
Anxiety, really?
You again, tormenting me with all this
stress which I don't need,
life seems good, when I feel as though it isn't
struggling with my sexuality.
Thanks for being a ***** anxiety,
I can always count on you...
Written by
Katelyn  F/Wilkes
     sky-blue and Cecil Miller
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