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Dec 2016
What I've Come to Realize
Hope is an imaginary pile of *******.
The Broken Poet
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The Broken Poet  Texas
(Texas)   
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   The Sick Red Carnation, Balaguer, Temporal Fugue, ---, SPT and 1 other
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