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Sep 2021
You do nothing but lie
While I do nothing but play
And we keep going around and round
wasting precious days

So you start being faithful
Hell, I'll be foolish too
And we can lie to the other's face
until we both turn blue
Zoe Mae
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Zoe Mae  40/F/Massachusetts
(40/F/Massachusetts)   
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