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Sep 2018
Dear moon,
Sing me the song of solace at the midnight hour.
Illuminate all of the dark souls that roam at night,
For we are all souls living a human experience.

Strip me bare of this human skin,
Allow my soul to rise to the clouds.
I want to see what you see.
Dominic Wright
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Dominic Wright  22/M/New York City
(22/M/New York City)   
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