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Nov 2017
I've stopped fantasizing.
About other people
How can I see a future.
With other people.
When.
I.
Don't.
Have.
One.
Myself.

Just regret.
Just apprehension.
Just death.
Written by
Nolan Bucsis  34/M/Somewhere in Canada
(34/M/Somewhere in Canada)   
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     Shadowhollow, --- and Glassmuncher
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