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A little “c” inside a little sphere was there that day.

The day you read my “huh?”.


Between confusion, absence, sxts dalore and fear, your gating offer

never went that far. 


It actually went nowhere thus the verses explaining disrespect is not ok: I am religious, sought a marriage not the curses, and pretty much I knew I wasn’t fay. 


Your public quotes of them, your lovebombs and your pleadings … I felt compelled to show you you’re enough. I texted back and tried to text the warmest…


..platonic love. 


Refused to meet you, seek a marriage not the action, and clearly the proof’s I’m not a whore. 


Your rapey friends’ DM’s &  curses  “sx for pay!!”

in my direction are unexpected and they shake me to the core. 


A little “c” inside a little sphere’s still here today,

the day you’ll read my “huh?”.  Must bother you.  Well dear, quote your sources. 


Fake smears will not ever go as far.