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An extreme slope of loneliness rise over run has plateau’d and remains constant and on that ray the fixed end is frustration a sense of familiarity and the inability to mobilize in order to project anger in desperation I contact. send out my words with underlying whimpers of pleading I move from high to low and in order to ground myself I omit the most vibrant of energies you are blind, I am unstable if only my words grasped at your throat sweet swimmer and took attention to your voice I was once so attracted to be the man that your larynx suggests I want some **** attention
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 4:16 PM UTC
attention.
An extreme slope of loneliness rise over run has plateau’d and remains constant and on that ray the fixed end is frustration a sense of familiarity and the inability to mobilize in order to project anger in desperation I contact. send out my words with underlying whimpers of pleading I move from high to low and in order to ground myself I omit the most vibrant of energies you are blind, I am unstable if only my words grasped at your throat sweet swimmer and took attention to your voice I was once so attracted to be the man that your larynx suggests I want some **** attention
liz-paola
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 4:16 PM UTC
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