Conversations IIA Poem by Ms. TwitchThe truth is ... you're my comfort & that's absolutely terrifying.
you know that one s****y day
the kind of day that changes between each interaction causing a possible equal or negative reaction where at the end of that s****y day the urge to go home and just sit s****y day let the music sooth the sore soul into slumber some some s****y days the want to go home to her kind of s****y day where she doesn't even ask just the natural reaction to sooth what's left of your soul.
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Added on August 18, 2016 Last Updated on May 22, 2018 |

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