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Sep 2016
Every night the glow and the flesh would meet.
Every night for what seemed like an eternity.
But one night the mortal did not appear.
For now, there were two lights.
jenny
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jenny  20/F/Miami, FL
(20/F/Miami, FL)   
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   Doug Potter
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