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Nov 2015
protecting myself became a art
my canvas was a blank heart
pure and innocent at first
but my gift became my blessing and curse
I became an abuser,
a user
I was the biggest loser!
because I too
caused harm
with superficial charm
and leading many men on.
Written by
ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
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   Brittany nicole Smith
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