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Dec 2024
Disgusting as it seems, but nobody dared to be seen.

Desires that you felt, are filthy as it melt.

Body language, actions, and words of passion

Are all just an illusion that makes my emotions fuse, that results my confusion.

I'm just sixteen, yet you're making a scene, where it showed that I'm not clean.

Humiliation filled with pain, lust is just a game,

You should've been blame for all the faults that you made, however, society is a joke as I spoke,

And no one listen, because everyone has the same ambition.
Althea Colline
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Althea Colline  19/F
(19/F)   
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   Wyatt
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