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Jul 2023
you left me on the corner of
mistreated and mishandled,
stone cold cobble stone for
a heart and clicked heels,
tossing a **** on the ground,
only to throw out my feelings,
pushing passion in the name of
whatever suits you -
and it hurts you to see me now.
Laura
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Laura  26/F/Toronto
(26/F/Toronto)   
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