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Jan 2019
infidelities litter your past
sweet nothings whispered in ears
‘i love you’ is just a tool to you
anything to ensure that they’ll still be there in the morning
when you’re done ******* whatever girl would give it up that night
Em
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Em  27/F/Columbus, OH
(27/F/Columbus, OH)   
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