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Jul 2018
These emotions run wild.
I feel them all to a numb.
They come to exist.
Then they break away to an unknown place.

I don't really know.
It's a confusing world of response.
Jumbled partly in my inner soul.

But i don't really know what the soul is.
Or its true intentions.
Its origin is even more of an enigma.
Kalen Doleman
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Kalen Doleman  22/M/Asheville, North Carolina
(22/M/Asheville, North Carolina)   
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