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Play and slay was my only option because I refused to crash and burn at seventeen.
Once I committed myself, once my heart laid claim on her, I might as well slap a label on my forehead stating I'm yours, please be gentle with me because I'm here to stay.
"It's hard," he whined. "Life is hard, Gibs," I stated.
he sank down on the edge of my bed and pulled me into his arms. "Johnny," he sighed. "Let it all out, son."
And it was right there that I cried like a fucking child on m...
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