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Apr 2017
I'm broken;

Flattered,
Great to see it mattered
That a man outside his shell
Would have to witness all your hell
And kneel before the devil
Before the devil ever cared
About him;
Limited at first
Until even that dispersed
And I was alone,
Broken.
Emmennarr
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Emmennarr  20/M/California
(20/M/California)   
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