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Jun 12
I can only be the me I don't want me to be
I see what I want but can't have what I want to see
Taking a knee to self-loathing, abandoning self-loyalty
The pitiful pity the fool, it make sense then they'd pity me

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Jeremy Betts
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Jeremy Betts  42/M/Washington State
(42/M/Washington State)   
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