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Nov 2017
Two lover lying beneath the innocent sky.
Looking at the moon in heaven, in the
silence of the bitter cold winter nights,
with stars painted across the innocent sky.

Hanging on to every word spoken,
as if this may the last time they speek.
The emptiness provided a mark of better
understanding, for the promise made.

There will be a time where he asks you
Just follow you're heart and never ever.
BE AFRAID
mind helping me pick a name for this?
jesse packard
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jesse packard  31/M/Rainier, Oregon
(31/M/Rainier, Oregon)   
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