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Dec 2020
I sit and feel my soul rot
As he tells me I am beautiful
And I tell him I agree
I also think I'm beautiful
And wait for the conversation to move onto something else.
Ylva L
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Ylva L  22/F/Norway
(22/F/Norway)   
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