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Jul 2017
I'm not something
that exists
only when you need it.
I'm alive
twenty-four seven;
Don't use me
to curb your boredom,
when your
plans fall through.
When everyone else
is tired of you,
what is going to happen
when I am too?
?
Lxvi
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Lxvi  29/M/Victoria
(29/M/Victoria)   
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