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Feb 29
So ever felt a dare?
Who would know?
Just the thrill of no.
So you said no,
I did it.
I felt the power
Of shouldn’t do.
Then, your sorrow.
The thrill was lost.
The dream was spent.
Just like that.
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
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