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Jun 28
There's a spot on the back of my head
I can't reach it
I don't care about reaching my spot
Everyone is looking at my spot
I can't stop thinking about my spot
I hate my spot
Written by
cjesus  19/M/Tampa
(19/M/Tampa)   
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