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Dec 2018
He is handsome , I feel he is caviar I am just a can of sardines, I’m the taxi he is a smooth limousine ,He is wonderful,why do I feel weak , He is a rose I am a sunflower I’m okay but he will always look better.and now I question does he even love me?
Questions...ah questions
Noah
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Noah  14/Bigender/California
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         ---, Call me Oliver and MissingKid
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