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Jun 2015
A soul crushing loneliness
like the feeling of a sudden hurricane,
forcing you up and out of your home;
warm and safe.

And all along the wet streets
my heart hangs from sleeves, ready for slaying,
trusting all, too much, too soon;
but why wait?
Janelise
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Janelise  30/Cisgender Female/California
(30/Cisgender Female/California)   
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