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Aug 2019
I chewed on your words a hundred times, then washed them down with  tears of wine.

Your words they trickled within my  heart, so full with them it split apart.

But now your words they have no clout, I broke them down and ****** them out.
Written by
B D Caissie  48/M/Canada 🇨🇦
(48/M/Canada 🇨🇦)   
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