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Apr 2017
Sometimes I like to play with fate. I slip the lenses from my eyes...

Sometimes, when the circles of light are all I can see, I cross the street - letting mother universe decide my demise.
I haven't ever had good depth perception
Izaac Rains
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Izaac Rains  20/M/Ohio
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