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Aug 2020
i'm excluding your prescense,

writing black markers on heaven,

call demons all you want,

all I'm looking for is a good time.

and if i die in a dry grocery aisle,

know you're the only reason i cry,

not much else could keep me alive.
charles
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charles  31/M
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     Azaria, Imran Islam, ---, --- and Aparna
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