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Dec 2019
He wove himself a net of victimhood.
Promptly wrapped himself in his spindly web,
Screaming “Someone else threw this net on me!”
And nothing was ever his fault ever, and he lived a bitter life of blaming everyone else, but himself for his mistakes.
The End.
Grace E
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Grace E  28/F/Probably a coffee shop
(28/F/Probably a coffee shop)   
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   Napolis and SPT
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