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Jun 2019
Is it just time for vacation? Beacause everyone I seem to know is leaving.
They don't say goodbye. I wonder where they go. They bring there suitcasesΒ Β full of our memeories.It must be a beautiful place. Away from me. Must be why they never come back.
Noah
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Noah  14/Bigender/California
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