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Oct 2018
Rain pummels against the pavement of my skull.
So loud is this silence, like static on my tv.
White noise floods the every corner of my brain.
I slide out of people's lives as quickly as I come into them.
should this be longer? An unfinished thought...
D Baby Bey
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D Baby Bey  26/M/U.S.A
(26/M/U.S.A)   
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   Fawn, Claudia, Imanuel Baca and Rick
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