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Nov 2017
If he needs it, I got it, and i'll give it to him.
If he wants it, I got it, and i'll give it to him.
If he asks, i'll say yes.
I'll put my pride aside, and ride it.
No feelings.
You're having a bad night?
Lose yourself inside of me, literally.
Maybe being under you, and it being so rough, will make me forget the last time, the last feelings of love.
I don't want you and you don't want the strings,
but we can **** every Saturday night at the cemetery.
I'll help you, while you're helping me.
zach, you're a ****. but we can still ****.
Susan Glenn
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       ---, Jamie, DCgirl and oliver g wilikers
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