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Nov 2020
My favorite foods no longer taste the same
And my tableside candle has no scent
sunset skies are colorless tonight
And long drives are no longer a release

my life is lived behind sunglasses
distorting everything in front of me
making things darker
making them less livable.
Ian Dankowski
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Ian Dankowski  22/M/California
(22/M/California)   
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     --- and Andrew Rueter
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