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usually unconvincing

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?

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29 / M / Victoria

Published: Jul 4, 2017
LinesWords: 1342

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Tags: #hepo

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