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May 2018
Am I the secondary presence, an abscess where nobody understands  my essence, my purpose.

I cant comprehend the idea of surplus, the quintessential need to feel included by all of humanity, disengages us all from our own journey
Hurrikaharri
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Hurrikaharri  26/M/Birmingham, UK
(26/M/Birmingham, UK)   
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