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Sep 2018
Rice is thrown from the pews
Flowers are embroidered upon the
Faces of those who stare at the stage

Mustn't we not decry departure
Are we to lay idly by
When
**** goes astray

NO!

NO!

NO!

Speak, for you have a voice.
Jon-Luc
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Jon-Luc  23/M/Florida
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