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Feb 2018
you let the lightning light your fuse,
and then the rain came down in torrents.
pretended to fix it, sceaming "I AM ZEUS!",
but somehow you really weren't.
we had to pack our tents, get up and go,
shuffle back to the problematic truck.
however it made no sense to put up a show,
we both knew the **** thing was stuck.
I've only ever camped out in my garden or my friend's garden. Let's hope I never get stranded in the wild, eh? :)
calm
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calm  13/Genderqueer/Ireland
(13/Genderqueer/Ireland)   
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   ---, Khaliyah Keedah and gooliyyer
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