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Aug 2019
Aftermath
one lone trumpet
calls out into the night,
over a field of tumble weeds—
making love to its echo.
i’m kinda lonely rn
#sad #lonely #empty
Written by
Ray Dunn  20/F/New York
(20/F/New York)   
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     Melissa Rose, --- and ---
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