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Mar 2020
I can not write him
and not play a stupid sim
The mind is flexible I can learn  and expand my consciences ness .
Not be so obsessed with him
Look ,no filters .
What do I see ?
My eyes hurt from trying to see  I thought if I Live my whole life and die staying in love with him it would show love    
But it shows none
mutant
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   Perry
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