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Aug 30
Every touch
felt like too much
My makeshift love
felt so rough
I try to kiss
but I was never made for this

I've always known
I was meant to be alone
I've always known
I'm best on my own
I've always known
in every single bone
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W St Dymphna  18/Cisgender Male/Netherlands
(18/Cisgender Male/Netherlands)   
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