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Nov 2017
There's things I think about that i never turn to words. Inside there is a dialogue that tells me what should be heard. When I speak ive played it out and guessed what will come next. I dont know why but Im feeling like my minds a ******* mess. I guess that it's a problem that i probably should address.
Matt Perkins
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Matt Perkins  25/M/Warren, PA
(25/M/Warren, PA)   
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