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Dec 2019
I drove slow through a ****** of crows and knew something was calling me to a place abandoned
If the wind hadn't bit so hard I think I might have pulled over and walked to the weathered down guts of a barn by roadside
Gale L Mccoy
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Gale L Mccoy  24/Non-binary/Ohio
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