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 Jul 2017 Josh
Emil Hedegaard
Born to do something
But forced to do something else

Desperatly trying to feel
Desperatly trying fit
Desperatly trying to be

Someone
Who exists inside of
Me
 Jul 2017 Josh
Elliott
i wear more black
Now,
than i did
at my first funeral.
Who died?



Me?
 Jul 2017 Josh
Elliott
I wanted you to fight for me,
not with me,
&against me.
Ugh. I need sleep
 Jul 2017 Josh
Elliott
The City at night
comforts me
more
than you ever did.

Is it just
wildly beautiful,
or were
You
just awful to Me?
Savannah trip is going well

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