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i am not a man ***** made at best with a lack of quality control i cry shamefully waiting for the day to find that my heart has officially grown cold like all the good boys that receive their praise what id give not to ask but to only receive just for one moment i want to feel what it feels like to be treated like necessity and not a burden i long for everything that will never be mine
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Nov 10, 2020
Nov 10, 2020 at 2:06 PM UTC
you’re not like other boys
i am not a man ***** made at best with a lack of quality control i cry shamefully waiting for the day to find that my heart has officially grown cold like all the good boys that receive their praise what id give not to ask but to only receive just for one moment i want to feel what it feels like to be treated like necessity and not a burden i long for everything that will never be mine
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Nov 10, 2020
Nov 10, 2020 at 2:06 PM UTC
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