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Aug 2018
I should be dead by now.
I should be laying in a 6ft hole, rotting

But I'm not.

I'm not because there's something I need to do.

I don't have the slightest clue as to what.


BUT


I'm willing to risk
EVERYTHING
to find what that is
(I'm hoping its somewhere out there)
Hidden Glace
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Hidden Glace  19/M/Wherever You Will Go
(19/M/Wherever You Will Go)   
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   Philomena
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