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Oct 2017
I have nothing but contempt for my nature
And my self-imposed subordination
Always with the best intentions
To offer what I could
Misconstrued and misunderstood
The constant cause of friction
Wherever I stood
incapacitated in my isolation
incarcerated by my rumination
Damien Kaniewski
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Damien Kaniewski  48/M/UK
(48/M/UK)   
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