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I try to forget about the things that I’ve done, and sometimes I can but when I get home, I see that my bad decisions are still stained into my bedsheets.
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Oct 18, 2020
Oct 18, 2020 at 2:03 AM UTC
my sins left stains
I try to forget about the things that I’ve done, and sometimes I can but when I get home, I see that my bad decisions are still stained into my bedsheets.
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F/Pennsylvania, USA
Oct 18, 2020
Oct 18, 2020 at 2:03 AM UTC
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