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Sep 2018

I visited the heavens today
all gods were absent
looked out the window
we were in the clouds

landed in Detroit
on a dreary day
why would it be any different?
this skeletal remain of a city

at least the bartender was great
but now Iā€™m drunk wandering around
hope I wake up in my hotel
Brandon Conway
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Brandon Conway  31/M/SC
   Harriet Cleve and Blade Maiden
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