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Aug 2018
Him
His eyes luminous as they stare at me his lips full  his skin smell like roses his lips taste like berry he burns it's his usual deal it's his usual squad game he does it for fun I do it for love,,,,I am.lost at translation I am dead to change I knew he was a hallo that will be at my painful goodbyes at one time but I turned deaf and blind cause the reality is unbearable
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Jael galecki
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