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Nov 2017
i listen to jazz in the morning
when the sun is not out
and the gloom engulfs my house

i wonder how something so sweet could come from such pain
L Begonia
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L Begonia  Gender Fluid/Daly City, CA
(Gender Fluid/Daly City, CA)   
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