vnshjj I’m done with all relationships – commitment’s not for me. “I love you” will not cross my lips, and rings will make me flee. But every once a while…
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vnshjj (Dedicated to the Boys’ Hostel) From day to day, and time to time I feel the thick and sticky grime Upon my forehead, on my nose, Between my fungalicious…
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vnshjj A look of horror on my face and my mouth begins to mumble I feel my heart begin to race and my footsteps start to stumble I slowly…
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