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Aug 2020
Like Paper cuts do.

I guess I wanted to know.
But I knew.
How so.
I mean...I guess that's how I always felt.
About those eyes.
Peering from across the room.



Garrett Johnson.
left alone for the spiral.
Garrett Johnson
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Garrett Johnson  23/M/In the woods
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