Dec 2018
He plucked the stems from
my existence and buried
them in fiery Mars. And
as I tried to search for
the missing part of me,
there was nothing to be
found.
my existence and buried
them in fiery Mars. And
as I tried to search for
the missing part of me,
there was nothing to be
found.
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)
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