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Jan 2019
every inch
becomes a mile
i would go the distance
just to see you smile
following the path
x marks the spot
your words are my treasure
your body is not
i might be asexual. not really sure.
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  23/F/i'm not really sure
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