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Sep 2012
One night only can never truly be.
These lingering feelings have nowhere to be
But inside of me
But if they only knew what goes on,
They’d **** us.
They wouldn’t and couldn’t accept us.
We are not equals.
They expect more from me,
Less from you
I’m far too good for you,
But do I care?
Not in the slightest.
Alexandria Rae Mason
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