Morfie
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Last published Mon, Apr 18, 2022
The silhouette on my bathtub looked empty.. a shell of a man. Little did I know this boy would turn my life into shambles while simultaneously bringing it up into what I hoped my childhood would be. He gave off a familiar intensity, and I fell for his kindness. Together, we found out what freedom was, and he was tricking me every step of the way.
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