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Feb 2022
There you are.
Misdirected part of life.
You glide into demons.
Smile with lack of concern.
Tight smile, the sign.
You dance with reckless move;
You sing maniac thoughts;
You act with disregard.
Triple threat ******.
Release me from your show.
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
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