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Oct 2017
I pretended,
and got good at it.
But that didn't make it any easier.

I lied,
and got good at it.
But that didn't make it any easier.

I stole,
and got good at it.
But that didn't make it any easier.

I cheated,
and got good at it.
But that didn't make it any easier.

I ****** up,
and got good at it.
But that didn't make it any easier.
To the therapist I won't speak to
Bo Marie
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Bo Marie  20/F/California
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