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Sep 2019
Sanctum.

Salem.
Oh Salem.
Who'd you ****.
Who'd you ****.
Who'd you...
Why'd you go quietly.
Heath could of saved you.
Salem.
Oh Salem.
I held your hand.
I held your.
Hand.
That day in Salem.



Garrett Johnson.
Manic weariness. can't help myself.
Garrett Johnson
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Garrett Johnson  23/M/In the woods
(23/M/In the woods)   
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