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Oct 2017
Christ!
now everybody knows but you.
I could shout myself from the rooftops,
still you would not hear me.
God!
in his infinite jesting,
he stuffs your ears with cotton *****.
Daniel Zell
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Daniel Zell  20/M/Minnesota
(20/M/Minnesota)   
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