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Jun 2018
Losing lost in the loneliness
Feeling for hope and for bliss
******* I miss being missed
And the euphoria of a close kiss
Even if it felt like another mis-take
***** smash cuts, his take he takes
Awake for the departed, 3am’s too late
Plus Jack Nicholson said he's already made
But I don't know,  just can’t believe em’
They said I was the anti, another demon
I guess now I have something to believe in
Plus the thought of you can’t keep me from cheesing
So I fiend for heaven but also for another release
Knowing one way or another that I'll soon be at peace
Sylvester Hopkins
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Sylvester Hopkins  23/M/Albany
(23/M/Albany)   
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