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Jul 2018
No room to breathe.

This room

I will leave

My fears behind

Aging to grow

Making Up my mind.

This room’s to grieve,

Boxes / human shells…

I will leave

At the next / I will see

Fearlessly

Beyond

This room…
Butch Decatoria
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Butch Decatoria  47/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA
(47/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA)   
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