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Feb 2018
When I last looked into your eyes
I found nothing- to my surprise
In regards of what you mean to me
('Meant', I should say, actually)
In God's name I ask what the **** am I supposed to do with these?
A decade of memories
Pretend they don't bother me?
*******
Dolan Rain McCormack
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Dolan Rain McCormack  27/M/Oklahoma
(27/M/Oklahoma)   
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