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Jun 2017
I am an empty soul longing for a purpose
To each their life may be love and happiness
But until now is scattered
With darkness and chaos through the vine

And to which is lost but never found
Hast my heart begun to pound
To thus my life and home are a gift

For they do not see the darkness in the shadows
The lurking in my heart and the hurt in my soul
Cerasium
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Cerasium  31/M/Phoenix, Arizona
(31/M/Phoenix, Arizona)   
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