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Sep 2013
Your name should not even have the
Audacity
To be uttered from my lips.
Every syllable that comes out
Is like a tiny pinprick
On the ball of my foot.
It's disgusting.
You're annoying.
I thought I was playing you,
But I guess you were playing me too,
And I'm really confused right now
Over how I'm even caring about this.
What
The
Actual
****
Is going on here?
AJ
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AJ
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