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Oct 30
5
I was sold as a five year old
not a penny but someone's disgrace,
and this is reportingly told.
As males on drugs can't face their face.

I have already glanced the mirror,
and seen my eyes no longer in terror
I respect and will never deface,
but tell that to the human race.

My third book catches the train,
as their abuse causes energy drain
I hope its a day in which it rains,
and all of my blood falls down the drain.
RyanGeoffreyHayward
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RyanGeoffreyHayward  46/M/Australia
(46/M/Australia)   
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