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Jun 2020
Not like you're daydreaming
Can't trust anyone with anything
Like mountain I become cold
Forget the rumors you've been told
***** getting too old
I'll be climbing to the top
Viewed the disappointment y'all dropped
Views great, tumble my way down before it gets late.
Fresh water, damp thoughts
Words a bit dehydrated
I'm hydrate in my own
I'm not ignorant I'm fully grown
I'd much rather be on my own
Nellie 55
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Nellie 55  28/M/Minnesota
(28/M/Minnesota)   
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