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Mar 2021
I thought you had wanted me.

But no, a distraction is what I’d be.

My vulnerability was not enough, would you agree?

I don’t understand how you can set me free.

The things I would do for you, I was a devotee.

Maybe you didn’t see what I had to offer, in actuality.
Following something that was hard to hear from a past lover.
Megan
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Megan  21/F/Columbus, OH
(21/F/Columbus, OH)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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