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Mar 2019
***** disgusting how I feel about you... dreams seem to disown you... I can’t count the times I’ve been there but I can keep record of you.. 2... and these times are slack picked up or the rest of hard work from another.. who are you?!  I know...selfish ***** in disguise of the next kind person in line willing to pay for my groceries..
Lies hide behind your eyes and evil keeps your shadow... Wicked spells come in form of kisses and hugs from you.. I try to run but the air is you and I am suffocated....
King Eli
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King Eli  29/F
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