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red
January 24, 2014
The world of topless folks
January 24, 2014
train mates exist .
January 24, 2014
fabric
January 24, 2014
hed come back & ask me if I practiced
January 17, 2014
not a word
January 8, 2014
like nothing happened
January 8, 2014
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I’m again put in the middle
the working girl notebook was from peter
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it's not a reflection of now. it's what should never be
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I don't know how to describe how horrible & unearthing it was
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I cannot describe her I tried to with my original manuscript but that got convoluted with philosophy & capitalism
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fuck stupid asshole internet trolls or stupid asshole coworkers or stupid old friends fuck them they never touched her
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why do u think I always ran away
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