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Sep 2020
Everything I touch dies
Everything I see fades away
Everything I smell chokes me
Everything I hear hurts me
Everything I love
doesn't exist.
I've been alone.
Off the cuff
The Untold
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The Untold  F/Somewhere in Africa
(F/Somewhere in Africa)   
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