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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

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Foodforthought

35 / M

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Written by

Foodforthought

35 / M

Published

Sep 5, 2014

Time

1m

Notes: Rough day at work
Tags: #dark #bad #naughty

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