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Apr 2016
I found myself searching for an answer in unfamiliar skin,
Hoping that if I could hold a hand for just a little while
the demons in the tips of my fingers could be caged in
long enough for the gardens in my head to bloom.
You keep the storms away
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
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   SassyJ
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