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Jun 2018
He was my knight
That sweep me off my feet
He was sweet and tall
He would always spoil me at the mall
Well at lest after I fall
He buys me flowers
He walks me to school
He treats my body like his personal tool
He cooks dinner
He cleans the house
He said I wouldn’t be bleeding
If i was quiet like a mouse
He has a good job
His family loves me
Too bad after they leave he will
He will be Jekyll with no where to Hyde
My mom says it’s a part of marriage
My sisters looks in disparage
My father thinks he’s a prince in a carriage
I just hope he doesn’t cause me another miscarriage
Miguel Carmona III
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Miguel Carmona III  28/M/Atlanta
(28/M/Atlanta)   
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