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May 2019
I tasted you,
but then I came to the realization
that paying for my demise
made me
a poor* ******* idiot.
*literally
Day
Written by
Day  21/Genderqueer/St Louis
(21/Genderqueer/St Louis)   
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   Fawn and Bogdan Dragos
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