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Oct 5
I leave her alone
To give her the time
To feed her desires
'Till her own passion expires
And she falls asleep...
...in her preferred alone
So I can then come in
And kick the same tires
Left to fight the nightmares
Of my expressed fears
Of again being unwanted
And then try to sleep...
...in the worst type of alone

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