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My dark side and I were always out of touch and I've always tried to leave it as such but it seems I can't hide it from showing so much. My dark side and I were always strangers, lonely passers by. She knows the dangers of looking me in the eye and I know I can't change her. But my dark side is not raging or unjust. It's not sloth, jealousy, or pride. You only have to trust that my real dark side is nothing but lust.
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Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 11:12 AM UTC
My Dark Side
My dark side and I were always out of touch and I've always tried to leave it as such but it seems I can't hide it from showing so much. My dark side and I were always strangers, lonely passers by. She knows the dangers of looking me in the eye and I know I can't change her. But my dark side is not raging or unjust. It's not sloth, jealousy, or pride. You only have to trust that my real dark side is nothing but lust.
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Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 11:12 AM UTC
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