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Jul 2022
During the wee hours of the night
I used to sleep whenever I want
My mind at ease, heart contented
Not a single worry as I close my eyes peacefully

Now it's almost sunrise
My thoughts are all over the place
Help! I want to rest without anxiety
I just want to be me again
Wise Young Pervert
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Wise Young Pervert  21/M/Dreamland
(21/M/Dreamland)   
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   Healer
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