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Aug 2018
I take in my last breath,
hoping that you catch it.
I just hope you hold me before lonelyness is past death.
I used to be the one to please, i used to be the man u need. I used to be beholden now just broken down on folded knees
Murphy
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Murphy  32/M/Louisville, Ky
(32/M/Louisville, Ky)   
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