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My past is no longer present I am not too much I care too much About everything everyone ****** or foreplay If I had to choose I prefer tenderness To fast or to devour I listen to my stomach Talkative or terse I cry my tears to laugh them out Live like an eclectic bookstore Sleep like a nun Roar like a lioness Swear like a fool Speak like a grown up Think like a child Show my difference Own my pain Blow kisses to my neighbors Hug a stranger Listen to an unknown soul I'm on a web That spins on itself I'm the spider And also the prey in distress Dependent and rebellious A teenage heiress Why undress When you can show yourself naked
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May 6
May 6, 2026 at 9:38 AM UTC
Contradictions I call home
My past is no longer present I am not too much I care too much About everything everyone ****** or foreplay If I had to choose I prefer tenderness To fast or to devour I listen to my stomach Talkative or terse I cry my tears to laugh them out Live like an eclectic bookstore Sleep like a nun Roar like a lioness Swear like a fool Speak like a grown up Think like a child Show my difference Own my pain Blow kisses to my neighbors Hug a stranger Listen to an unknown soul I'm on a web That spins on itself I'm the spider And also the prey in distress Dependent and rebellious A teenage heiress Why undress When you can show yourself naked
Callixiope
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41/F/Laurel
May 6
May 6, 2026 at 9:38 AM UTC
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