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Sep 2022
there are times I get so lonely
that the crowds almost seem tolerable
the buses not nearly so unbearable
and I do not pull away
misanthropic by nature
self-loathing by nurture
but Iā€™d **** the neighbor
if he only asked
if only to feel some ******* thing
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triggerword  21/F
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