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Nov 2013
That's it I guess
You're done with me
I'm done with you two
Treat me poorly
Speak to me cruelly
Shut me out
Find some play thing to occupy your time
Have fun with her
That's all you'll have
I guess I was wrong
When I said you had good taste
You obviously don't
Or you would see something good
And beautiful and kind
And right in front of your face.
You would have seen me
You did see me
But you didn't want to
Tell me to calm down?
I'll tell you to grow up
Look at the world in its complexity, and wonder
And gifts and blessings and grow the **** up.
Morgan sb
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Morgan sb  24/F/California
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