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Apr 2018
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Suckling on my breast for dear life,
How dare you finesse my -
energy,
peace,
& sacrifice
Get your ******* own
Constantly battling cognitive dissonance and projecting it onto your victims
Get some self - awareness
How about you feed into yourself for once,
instead of cheating
The womens' ******* sustains life
They gives you ****** pleasure
My breast heal your wounds
I literally carry your -
insecurities
fears
inconsistencies ,
yet I never complain.  
I built you up,encouraged growth, and maintained that happy life you wish you had;
The life I live so effortlessly.
Suddenly, the switch up...
*******,
You're NOT my project
Still dah bhaddest
Written by
Shaairamor
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