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Sep 2014
Trouble mind I have
I seek problems
I fail to solve them
I just run away.

I seek the good to
Make it bad.

My pleasure is misery . My lust is the bad . What a trouble mind I have
Rough day at work
Think
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Think  35/M/Los Angeles
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