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Jun 2015
Oh how I, the black cat struts.
No now I, can not save this love.
Go I'll try, with absent luck.
Now goodbye, in a grave I dug.
EphemeralLikeGold
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EphemeralLikeGold  23/M
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   Camron Elliott and ---
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