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Apr 2020
Tingling fingers,
I know what comes soon,
They don't know though,
I suppose I should say something.

I know I'll be blamed,
Be shunned for ever feeling such a way.
Skyler M
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Skyler M  22/M/Idaho
(22/M/Idaho)   
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