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Once upon a time The man I trusted lied Hair clad in blue dye 'Twas the night my soul died He took my body and ran Overwhelmed me with his span Legs and mouth open wide 'Twas the night my soul died Now it's almost been a year I thought I'd overcome the fear Yet when I wake I fear his smile Getting my soul back will take a while
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Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 2:06 AM UTC
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Once upon a time The man I trusted lied Hair clad in blue dye 'Twas the night my soul died He took my body and ran Overwhelmed me with his span Legs and mouth open wide 'Twas the night my soul died Now it's almost been a year I thought I'd overcome the fear Yet when I wake I fear his smile Getting my soul back will take a while
Some anniversaries aren't meant to be celebrated
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25/M/Santa Clara, CA
Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 2:06 AM UTC
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