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May 2019
A secret held
I hear the voice of God in your whisper
Pickpocketed remorse hastily disguised
By the veil of childlike, painted glee.
Beyond this moment I truly could die.
#secret #love #die
Shin
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Shin  30/M/Chicago
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         Shin, DivineDao, Fawn, Fecundeity, Prerna Singh and 2 others
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