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Jan 2019
I have just found you
This hidden treasure
No map
No clues
Just that red mop on top
That marks the spot

It travels at my fingertips
Rushes through my body
Like a rapid river
Traveling to the center

I have just found you
Now what are we
Gonna
Do?
kyle Shirley
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kyle Shirley  25/M/Kalamazoo
(25/M/Kalamazoo)   
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