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It was naked but it was true I call it consensual but you call it food I'm a writer but none of my honesty soothes It's like a post basic job I try to keep doing but I think I massively try to hard but all my efforts they are not harsh they only portray good pictures Basically living without posting is not living at all I look for peace I try to sleep with peace I replace my TV with peace I dive into thoughts of peace but how ever will I find peace ? I might be looking to hard maybe peace was just knowing you.
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 5:57 PM UTC
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It was naked but it was true I call it consensual but you call it food I'm a writer but none of my honesty soothes It's like a post basic job I try to keep doing but I think I massively try to hard but all my efforts they are not harsh they only portray good pictures Basically living without posting is not living at all I look for peace I try to sleep with peace I replace my TV with peace I dive into thoughts of peace but how ever will I find peace ? I might be looking to hard maybe peace was just knowing you.
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 5:57 PM UTC
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