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Aug 2019
Afflicted notions of my own.
From those who filled with false adoration.
And sprung new hope now gone.
Who left
with little to no revelation.
No epiphanic thought.
Just another name to rot,
lost
Forgot and caught
in tandem oceans of
Fury and Envy.
Envy being strongest.
Among all my lost causes.
Passion Pete
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Passion Pete  24/M/Earth
(24/M/Earth)   
203
   --- and Fawn
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