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Jul 15
I’m sad
Just sitting here alone on my bed
No rhyme or reason
It’s just my time
My time to mourn a total stranger
I don’t know who they are
Why they died
If they had anyone or anything
Hell, I don’t even know where they were
All I know is that they needed another person
To mourn
atticus wilson
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atticus wilson  17/M/Faerûn
       Indiana, S Olson, roumen, Mariam, BR Dragos and 1 other
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