nathanhoffman

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19 / M / Shorewood, IL
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I Don't Know YouI don't really know you. / The sparse details scattered across / Days unremembered yet unforgotten /
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LaughingIn the backseat of two-door cars, / Cackling at the fog, / Admiring frosted trees; / The bizarre glo
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