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Nov 2012
Away
It's the *** that relieves me,
I don't do it for you,
away,
away,
away,
my mind floats.

It's the filth that deceives me,
It's what I have to do,
on,
on,
on,
my life goes.
Jennifer
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Jennifer  23/F/New Jersey
(23/F/New Jersey)   
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