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Feb 2020
Empty smell-
hate that you
need more

you feel
the bad days away;

and forget the point.
Original prose from nonsensical writing i found in a book my buddy left in my car


Then again, hes as real an artist as anyone I've ever met. No short of a lie. Seriously.
Heavy Hearted
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Heavy Hearted  27/M/Toronto
(27/M/Toronto)   
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