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Jun 2020
Museum.

Once again it crumbles in solitude.
Mourn weeping groan.
Please don't bring it here.
It only causes happiness.
Thick and shadow showering sound.
Like the sick child.
No more.
No more.


Garrett Johnson
It was there, I'm sorry now.
Garrett Johnson
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Garrett Johnson  22/M/In the woods
(22/M/In the woods)   
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