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Dec 2020
This arrival, a blessing
We teetered between the dozens of words, spilling forth while only revealing, the few.
A balance between witty banter or that avoidance of awkward

Just breathe
I tell myself again and again
To avoid tilting into over stepping
Whatever, THIS, right now is
I unexpectedly felt a warmth growing in my chest
A smirk of bliss graced my lips
Hopeless Outlet
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Hopeless Outlet  34/M/NYC
(34/M/NYC)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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