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May 2020
those days you cannot breathe
and pain seems to flow with ease
are the days we push on through
though our act is never true
better to pretend to fly
instead of laying down to die
Sometimes it's hard to fake the funk and have everyone believe that you are doing alright.
Michael Stefan
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Michael Stefan  37/M/Minneapolis
(37/M/Minneapolis)   
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