Text race history for jo (sippysippysoysoy)

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I have my books and my poetry to protect me; I am shielded in my armor. Hiding in my room, safe within my womb; I touch no one and no one touches me. I am a rock, I am an island. And a rock feels no pain; and an island never cries.

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107 2022-03-04 23:34:05 66.10 96%