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May 2020
From time to time
you can find me
in the depths
of the darkest trench,
in the deepest ocean.

But with your hand in mine,
I'll be breathing oxygen,
and the waters
will be clear
When we are together I know my path
Owen
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Owen  27/M/Ft. Campbell TN
(27/M/Ft. Campbell TN)   
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