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Jun 2017
You were like wandering a dark alleyway with only a trashcan fire to guide me. And when the light revealed your face, there was already such little left inside me that when I broke my flesh and poured my blood all the world could see me pass over in rememberance of you.
Leo
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Leo  32/M/Massachusetts
(32/M/Massachusetts)   
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