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Oct 2017
I offer myself as bait to those who eat souls for breakfast.

I offer myself as a toy to those who want to kick me.

I offer my soul to those who need new soles on their shoes because my soul is the most immune to physical abuse, with a soft heart acting as a comfortable cushion to stomp on.
Caleb Janse van Rensburg
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Caleb Janse van Rensburg  23/M/South Africa
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