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Jul 2016
In times like these I am sure of few things
And one is,
I don't even know what to say.
Every word is a price to pay.
I just wish I could go somewhere where there aren't people and I have everything I need.
Chalsey Wilder
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Chalsey Wilder  22/Two-Spirit/Space
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