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Apr 2015
You've waited so long,,
my respect for
you increase.
Yet, I wait.
I wait for you to move,,
to reveal this
is real.
Please, don't be afraid
of your scars,,
when you've seen mine.
My name is a lie
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My name is a lie  Hattiesburg
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   Tyler S Anderson, Pax and NV
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