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He preens my feathers, fans my flames- he lets me grow, he lets me destroy him. I am happy. . but you still flip off my street when you pass it.
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Oct 15, 2020
Oct 15, 2020 at 12:37 PM UTC
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He preens my feathers, fans my flames- he lets me grow, he lets me destroy him. I am happy. . but you still flip off my street when you pass it.
this has been ******* me off for so long
#love#ex#lover#boyfriend#flame#fire#street#destro#bpd#angry
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21/F/Althea Park
Oct 15, 2020
Oct 15, 2020 at 12:37 PM UTC
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