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Aug 2015
I was a sweeper in the kitchen
A golfer on the range

And isn't it strange

It was all there
From the beginning

You are what you
Are doing

There is no other me
Besides me

We are part of
An interconnected web
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
(34/M/Los Angeles)   
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   --- and Cecil Miller
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