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My time is not meant for those who pretend to know me because they have seen an untanned patch of my skin Do not etch me into your wooden bedpost as another tamed ***** Titles are not awarded for time served and ***** licked in fits of feverish lust Not your girlfriend barely a friend Do you even remember why I was crying last august?
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Jan 4, 2017
Jan 4, 2017 at 1:37 AM UTC
-tired
My time is not meant for those who pretend to know me because they have seen an untanned patch of my skin Do not etch me into your wooden bedpost as another tamed ***** Titles are not awarded for time served and ***** licked in fits of feverish lust Not your girlfriend barely a friend Do you even remember why I was crying last august?
12/7/16 I was so angry that day
hope-e
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Jan 4, 2017
Jan 4, 2017 at 1:37 AM UTC
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