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Jan 2020
She doesn't need me that's I assume
Cause she is not in my room
Laying on my bed waiting for your text
I'm afraid what's coming next?
I need her but she doesn't 
Waiting for her buzz
Too drunk and too high but why?
Cause I need her eye
Feel so many toxins in my room can't breathe
On my way is death
My only wish to pass out in your thighs for the last time!
Might be for you this is my only crime!
Idklove
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Idklove  22/M
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   Bogdan Dragos
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