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Jan 2013
Late Saturday night's forever epigrammatic.
I am always cleaning up.
I am tired of wasting my life with you.
I want real love,
not to treated like a fool
or being kicked around
like a lamb's wool cushion.
topaz oreilly
Written by
topaz oreilly  england
(england)   
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