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Oct 2020
Im all cut up
I wish i knew how to sew
Pieces of me
Where do they all go
Stitch me up
With pieces of you
A beauty so pure
Holds me with glue
Written by
Waylays  31/M/Tenn
(31/M/Tenn)   
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