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May 2019
The blackest night
Tends to have
The brightest stars

But
My night
Is cloudy
And all I can see
Are the eyes in my closet
And the fears from my head
Stop telling me stupid **** like try to find the silver lining. I’ve been looking.
Aaryn
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Aaryn  14/Androgynous/ON THE MOON
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