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Jul 2015
Look and listen

A changing time
A changing face

A changing name
A changing place

I love my few friends
Family and Jesus too

But just between me and you

Too many moths now
Spent all alone

I make the mountain trail
My home

The therapist left
Without a care
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
(34/M/Los Angeles)   
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