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freaky...

my mind  
was carrying  
his weight for a year...  
 
today I freed it
fucked his thoughts n gave myself  
pleasure in my own company...
 
n it was like  
Red roses bloomed  
in the dry black meadow...
Written by dimpy (dimpsmoon)
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