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Dec 2019
I am slowly fading, contemplating integrating with the sun. Don’t be afraid; I will come back for everyone. In quiet times. In silent minds. Backwoods Massachusetts nights. When snow falls, deafening the light. When snow falls.
Leo
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Leo  32/M/Massachusetts
(32/M/Massachusetts)   
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