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Aug 2011
I ventured out
          into the wet blackness
                of our forest at night
    armed with the best light money can buy
        and fire
                                  and memories
                      but even the best protection can turn against you
                  



                                                                ­         and so I fled.
Samuel
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Samuel  27/M/Fremont, CA
(27/M/Fremont, CA)   
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