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Mar 2020
I lust for those who are similar, for those who have pieces to add to me and i to them. The rage of being alienated, the smile of greed, laughing for attention; the circle to be in. I hide from myself but i long for i try for the life;  the fast life.
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kristoff krane  19/M
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