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Feb 2020
hearing those fragile words.
i had never felt more seen.
more felt than in that moment.
i was really just a gentle stir in many nights.
for many women.
but tonight, felt honest.
tonight, had become a separate charring entity.
it filled our conversational air with a breath of warm life.
one I had long since forgotten.
it was almost combustible.
Corey Jones
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Corey Jones  26/M/Kent Ohio
(26/M/Kent Ohio)   
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