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Apr 2021
Master, master, master
Where is the promises you made to me?!
How could you use me like a puppet on a string?
Why do you mock me when I cry?
When I'm hungry you only feed me lies.
Adam El-ghirani
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Adam El-ghirani  30/M/Indiana
(30/M/Indiana)   
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