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Sep 2017
If you knew me in the rain drops, through the puddles we walk through, in the streets we grew up in. If you knew the clouds, the gray, the sounds of trees losing their water in an arpeggio of falling drops... You knew me, even if only briefly...
Thomas Halls
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Thomas Halls  32/M/Iowa
(32/M/Iowa)   
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