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Aug 23
I love me
Then I   love  me not
One second I am thriving,
The next I an stirring the ***
Once again

Somewhat sensitive
I'll never know peace
No! **** that!
Don't be, just a subject
Of your conditioning

I'm here
To treat you
With decency
And teach you

How to see right through the *******
Bowedbranches
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Bowedbranches  26/F/TN, Usa
(26/F/TN, Usa)   
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