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Apr 2019
My flaws anchor me down. Been through hell because I watched my love drown. She anchors my past, then we fight and she swears to God I'm her last. But babe I don't want to fall. I'm here giving you my all.
What do I do?
I'm not through!
My flaws anchor me down because mistakes are meant to drown. I refuse to let you go because you make me safe and sound.
Nellie 55
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Nellie 55  28/M/Minnesota
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