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Jul 16
I know you did not pray for me,
I know you did not come to my womb with desire.
You are of my ribs,
You are of the dark.

You did not come from my womb with desire.
You come from body of evil,
Of the ribs of a demon.
jasmine
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jasmine  22/F
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