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Jul 2016
This book you opened
That you now refuse to read
Was once what you wanted
And now what you need

Swift are your fingers
As they move through the pages
But the feeling that lingers
One you haven’t felt in ages

Don’t close the book
For once, follow through
Take yet another look
They’re counting on you

The key to recovery
And everything that matters
A journey of self discovery
Hidden in those letters
Alex's Pipe Dreams
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Alex's Pipe Dreams  25/Cisgender Female/Portugal
(25/Cisgender Female/Portugal)   
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