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Feb 2018
It's been a month.
It's been two thousand words.
I've grown from this dust; I'm covered in soot.
Still, I have no place.
Still, I fall from grace.
But, it's been a month.
Braxton Reid
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Braxton Reid  24/M/Texas
     Amanda, Marta Fuks, Imran Islam and ---
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