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Nov 2019
home was late-night conversations.
home was your laughter ringing in my ears.
but what was once the house we loved in,
it is now dominated by ghosts.
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Below  14/Transsexual Male/Canada, Lacombe
(14/Transsexual Male/Canada, Lacombe)   
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