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write, don't read but some guy on the subway he got up next to me he said write poems not letters & it felt like a crowning and borning but my god it still hurt like hell nobody better know me nobody better think they own me I am so freakin mean I have half a killed so many men this is my simple confession
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May 30, 2018
May 30, 2018 at 9:48 PM UTC
radish flowers
write, don't read but some guy on the subway he got up next to me he said write poems not letters & it felt like a crowning and borning but my god it still hurt like hell nobody better know me nobody better think they own me I am so freakin mean I have half a killed so many men this is my simple confession
Objects in the mirror are never what they appear to be.
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F/California
May 30, 2018
May 30, 2018 at 9:48 PM UTC
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