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Apr 2018
Talked to 3 girls in a row,
what a challenge!
Tried to not hold my breath,
but, I am still struggling to breathe.
I was trapped inside a desk, with no control of proximity.
I wish I could sink inside my soul and hide my insecurities,
I mean... I can... But.... I can't....
It's funny, but its sad, I'm supposed to be happy but I'm mad.
Frankly upset by the upset of chemicals in my head.
They're upset, frankly, with my odd manners,
hiding in the corner like a vampire.
You can hear the sentence rhyme with Tanner.
Tanner Hackmann
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Tanner Hackmann  20/M/Colorado
(20/M/Colorado)   
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