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May 2017
the first boy that kissed me
called me a **** and that is something
i will never forget

"fine, you win.  i'm done arguing with you about this"

it wasn't an argument.  

you just called me a **** and couldn't figure out
why i was upset.
vivianne
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vivianne  america
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