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The go-between


She is not my type, although

I would fuck her to soothe her curiously

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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  2. for the record.

    I will still apologize.

    I will always admit when “I’m wrong”

    weather it offends you or not.

    I was wrong…

    I took what you wrote the wrong way.

    as like sarcasm….

    but I’ll just click like for now on….

    my lesson for today and forever. lol

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