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Jul 2016
I hope she hasn't been creeping on my page at all.
She's just not a guest here that's all.
I have to stop letting my feelings dictate me.
I've been standing in my past so often lately.
I need to breathe.
But I haven't found the right oxygen.
I know that's my problem then.
But don't you ever act like you don't have your own.
Just us pathetic excuses.
I don't know if I have it anymore. But I just needed the self expression.
Chalsey Wilder
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Chalsey Wilder  22/Two-Spirit/Space
(22/Two-Spirit/Space)   
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   the Sandman
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