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Jul 2015
something I could not define
my darkest dreams are flat lines
and is this what I have been?
to forget it all before I begin?
the stars of the midnight sky
a light so bone dry
touched on my ghostly skin
to close my eyes
Sam Stone Grenier
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Sam Stone Grenier  25/M/Wisconsin
(25/M/Wisconsin)   
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