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Mar 2017
A hall of  mirrors  only serves to show our shortcomings from every angle.
After wandering for days I'll finally drop to my knees and sob;
*I asked you too ******* **** me so I wouldn't see myself this way
Wordfreak
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Wordfreak  23/M/Denver, CO
(23/M/Denver, CO)   
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