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May 2017
No one really knows what to say to me during this time
And it doesn't really matter
How many emotions I go through
I did the thing to my utmost
And yelled cut when I sensed
It was the end of the end.
OnwardFlame
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OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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