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IT IS WHAT IT IS
It is what it is
If I like to listen to his fibs , while pressing up against his ribs , but olny before he wipes my tears..
not only did I make him feel happy , he was insecure therefore he became a lier .
Not only did he become a lier he became my lover & physical protector
he became my emotional detraction from all the main attractions..
sad to say all good things must come to an end but I was always told you’re nothing like seasonal blend . & if it’s ment to be he will always spin back for you again & again
💋
If I like to listen to his fibs , while pressing up against his ribs , but olny before he wipes my tears..
not only did I make him feel happy , he was insecure therefore he became a lier .
Not only did he become a lier he became my lover & physical protector
he became my emotional detraction from all the main attractions..
sad to say all good things must come to an end but I was always told you’re nothing like seasonal blend . & if it’s ment to be he will always spin back for you again & again
💋
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