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Jan 2018
I would write poems.
About suicide.
Then put them in.
Sylvia Plath books.
At the library.
Like it meant something.
Deep.
Greater than myself.
Written by
Nolan Bucsis  34/M/Somewhere in Canada
(34/M/Somewhere in Canada)   
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