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Jun 2016
There's nothing quite like when you lie to me
by lying in my arms,
silently pretending that we can be
more than just you and me.
And there's nothing I love more
than when you lie to me from the floor
and tell me that you don't want me anymore.
So there's nothing I can do
but lie beside and lie with you.

I choose to use you for my own self abuse.
AK93
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AK93  24/M/United States
(24/M/United States)   
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