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Mar 2021
It’s like a parasite
I’m the host
It doesn’t leave me
Or forget me

One day it
Will **** me
And I’ll let it
Because I don’t want to
Be rid of it.
NightOwls
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NightOwls  29/F/NY
(29/F/NY)   
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