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5d
i still remember
             our playground
where we played together, at
              our playground
the place we loved,
               our playground
where we could be friends,
                our playground
without anybody watching,
                our playground
man... i sure do miss
               our playground
being friends
uh i think i might have been too obvious about the fact that this wasnt about our playground...
Untrustworthy Asshole
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Untrustworthy Asshole  Trans Male/Crying In a Corner
(Trans Male/Crying In a Corner)   
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   lizie
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