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A Day Waisted

by cydneysomething

At least you listened. At least you cared. At the Very least, You didn't lie to me Again. So, you aren't him. So what? I'm supposed to Save myself, aren't I? It could never be Your fault, My misery. Mm, but how Good of friends Your warm arms And my cold Waist Could be, Separable Only by necessity. If only! If only! If only! I could ever Have been worth The trouble...
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cydneysomething
34 / F / Portland, OR
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cydneysomething
34 / F / Portland, OR
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Nov 4, 2020
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