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May 2019
You all say such nice things to me
Such pretty empty words
Paint me beautiful with compliments
But underneath all the colors run together
And it’s just a mess
Keep your sweet words
Give me something real
I am drowning and you are throwing flower petals at me
Jennifer
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Jennifer  37/F/Texas
(37/F/Texas)   
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