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May 9
I dont know who I'm supposed to be anymore.
Like the weather,
I'm indecisive and moody.
Looking for reasons to be gloomy.
You can catch me sulking.
In the sunlight.
Always wanting what I can't have.
I am only human.
Sacrelicious
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Sacrelicious  31/M/Hell
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       rick, aline, Akriti, Immortality and Sacrelicious
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