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Apr 2020
You don’t get a choice
You don’t get a reason
To not adore me
To be blind sighted by my voice

To be manipulated
Swim or flight it's still the same
Your fate is still the same
In trance by my beauty and voice
OJ
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OJ  16/Bigender/Chicago
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     misha, -elixir- and Samantha
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