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Feb 2017
My bleeding heart sleeps in the cuts of the crescent smile of the night and all of its scars dream of loving you and  all my words are yours as they drip down from the weeping moon
Akira Chinen
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Akira Chinen  122/M/texas
(122/M/texas)   
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