if you are one minute too late...
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MatureOngoing33m
Last published Sat, Aug 6, 2016
did my mate forget about me or is he just testing me?
he has a girlfriend and I feel out of place.
when I threaten to kill myself I see no attempt to save me.
at least not yet.
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