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Too little

Too much Too much Too much / Anxiety stands over me, looking down at false mistakes / Too much Too much Too much / I look up with pride in my eyes, I'm free of sin you fuck / Too much Too much Too much / Subtract that value, they don't care, nor will I. / Too much Too much Too much
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18 / M
For You?
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GabeOue
18 / M
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May 31, 2018
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