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Apr 2019
It's a warm sunny day
Windows rolled down
Hood of the jeep down
Smiling thinking what a wonderful day

The sun is always present even when it's cloudy
I wish I was the sun was like my happiness
The darkness I experience is always cloudy
They say it will end Iā€™m wondering when it will.
Hurricanebabe
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Hurricanebabe  18/F/Chicago, IL
(18/F/Chicago, IL)   
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