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The last day of the decade in which I grew up. Funny. Every year felt like a decade itself.
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Jan 3, 2020
Jan 3, 2020 at 6:08 AM UTC
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The last day of the decade in which I grew up. Funny. Every year felt like a decade itself.
A poem every day. 31-12-19
gothmetalnerd
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17/Genderqueer/Your local grocery store
Jan 3, 2020
Jan 3, 2020 at 6:08 AM UTC
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