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Jul 8
Open

My hands, palms up
My heart, every chamber.
My mind, my polluted, confused, exhausted mind is open
to you

To you
to love you
I’m so open
To loving you.

So give me a chance, won’t you?
JRF
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JRF  47/F/Canada
(47/F/Canada)   
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