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Dec 2017
To be a Poet,
One must **** them self slowly,
To be an Artist,
One must **** them self fast,
To be a Musician,
One must **** them self in time,
To be a human,
One just dies.

We are not just human.
We are sacrifices
Humanity remembers all but one.
Lou
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Lou  29/M/Buffalo
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