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Feb 2020
Everything is ok.
Each deft stroke,
Each ruby bead
Dropped off a ****,
Each strike of lightning,
Or each flaming kiss.

It’s all ok.
Nothing is wrong with this.
Don’t tell me otherwise.
My mindset back then was messed up. I decided that all the pain I gave myself, that it was ok. Another way of life that isn’t bad. It is.
Ayn
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Ayn  20/M/Wherever I May Roam
(20/M/Wherever I May Roam)   
85
     Grey, Max Neumann, --- and ---
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