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Aug 2017
The crows called to me this morning
So early it was dark
They told me that they missed me
Their song met my insanity
And, together, we sung a lullaby
Under a blood red moon
The perfect ******
Sam
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Sam  27/M/Portland OR
(27/M/Portland OR)   
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