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Jan 2019
Dark is the room I was in,
I ran out of light bulbs so many years ago,
I've been sitting here waiting,
Not moving much,
Just hoping that I would get along just fine.
Skyler M
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Skyler M  22/M/Idaho
(22/M/Idaho)   
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