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peddling purity distortions cutting my face into a mask my whole world is varying flavors of pain but outside of myself let me observe the other no one declares the male body sacred worth the love of respect protection or nurturing surely we are more than either desecrated or the desecrator
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Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 7:49 PM UTC
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peddling purity distortions cutting my face into a mask my whole world is varying flavors of pain but outside of myself let me observe the other no one declares the male body sacred worth the love of respect protection or nurturing surely we are more than either desecrated or the desecrator
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Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 7:49 PM UTC
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