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May 2023
You came at me
Like you thought I needed saving
I was wanting a roll in the hay
Maybe both of us were wrong
But it won’t go down
Either way
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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