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Jun 2017
The dark skies of the night are a canvas on which I paint my dreams and imagine us together.
Thoughts always come and go in waves. I'm tired of trying and putting in effort when I receive little back. I'm not a backup plan or second choice. Use me and you'll lose me.
Brian Hoffman
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Brian Hoffman  26/M/New York
(26/M/New York)   
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