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by HeavyHeartedandTheHardwire

I'm a song and a poem and an epitaph alike. I'm the dirt gravel path in the forest you hike. I'm the wind and the rain, I'm the first sip of tea I am the red haze above the deep dark blue Sea. I'm whips of hard smoke, fresh perplexities- im only what you want me to be,
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29 / M / Toronto, ON
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29 / M / Toronto, ON
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Dec 29, 2018
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