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Apr 2016
our dream died
even i
the master of fantasy
couldn't keep it
alive
it needed to be nurtured
but you power fed
and it grew to
unhealthy proportions
a tumor that had to be burned off
deeply
so all the roots
are destroyed
and it will never grow back
vinny
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vinny  Seattle WA
(Seattle WA)   
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     ---, Jocie, Curtis and NuBlaccSoul
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