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Jun 2014
She took my stash,
slapped my ***,
and grabbed my vinyls,
took them for another.

She ate my kimchi,
and ate my ****,
and ate my grub.

She reminded my of Morgan,
and sometimes she acted.
Juliard
Borges
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Borges  41/M/Paris
(41/M/Paris)   
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