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Jan 2018
I’m easy
I’m the body who couldn’t hold her self up unless it was on top of you.
I'm the toy you hide in your sock drawer so no one knows that you use me.
I’m the late-night phone calls
I’m the one you like to see naked

I’m hoping you won't show them to your friends


I’m doubtful you will ever see me again




I’m saying you used me and I didn’t care






I had nothing left…….
Ann Heart
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Ann Heart  18/F
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