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Dec 2019
Wild in my eyes sees it in you
I've never been owned
Chained up
Tied down
Forced to be anything else
You don't look like you can be owned
A possession
Wild.......free.........with fire
I didn't notice the man on your arm
I noticed your lack of interest in this place
We should go
Written by
Nella  31/M/mississippi
(31/M/mississippi)   
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       Bogdan Dragos, Zulma and ---
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