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Apr 2021
In a sudden whirlwind of emotion
I have to catch my breath.
My heart skips a beat and death is near.
A constant reflection of my mental state.
Unattainable.
Unlikeable.
Moody.
Despair.
Searching for home in random eyes.
Help me escape the world I’ve come to know.
I don’t live here anymore.
We are so old.
Stewie
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Stewie  32/F/Tampa, FL
(32/F/Tampa, FL)   
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