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Nov 2019
It's not just ***
Not just touching yourself when you please
It's your mind
What you've been thinking
What you've thought
What you've lost
Sometimes your never in that frame of mind and it haunts you
Because you want it
Want touch want pleasure
But you can't fathom
You can't feel
It's isolating
Un relatable
When your truly unhappy with yourself
Nothing is ****
Written by
Noname  California
(California)   
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     D and Bogdan Dragos
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