No. Worse than that.
She loved you in every single one, just not ours.
She cared for me once in all my life when it benefitted her.
And cast you out when it was convenient to save you.
She loved us in all but one.
And we got the shortest straw...
Apr 27, 2025
Apr 27, 2025 at 10:58 PM UTC
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15/Gender Fluid/The void behind Oklahoma
Apr 27, 2025
Apr 27, 2025 at 10:58 PM UTC
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