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Jan 2020
As I sit ever so still,
I seem perfectly calm.
But on my visceral inside
Erupts a magnitude 9.
Ugh, I hate butterflies when they roam my stomach.
Ayn
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Ayn  20/M/Wherever I May Roam
(20/M/Wherever I May Roam)   
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     ---, Scorpio, Stratus and Sparrow
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