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Jul 2016
Blackened eyes for the sights I'll never see.
Red tears burst from cuts in my hands.
I am a victim of a darkened reality.
For I am different from my kind, and I am different from Man
CJ M
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CJ M  23/M/H-town TX
(23/M/H-town TX)   
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