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Aug 2020
I wake up
And every hair is standing up on my arms

I lay there as I begin to remember my dream

As I remember a face I shouldn't be dreaming of.

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Victoria Jennings
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Victoria Jennings  26/F/Rhode Island
(26/F/Rhode Island)   
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