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Feb 2021
what a sad world we live in
when comfort comes from a bottle,
acceptance from the monitor,
and genuine joy from internet shopping.
what a lonely way to live.
spending all our dollars
on coffee, *****, amazon,
and amateur pornstar models.
wondering why a like, a comment,
or any kind of attention
is so god ****** addictive.
no bows only rain
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no bows only rain  26/F/Columbus, OH
(26/F/Columbus, OH)   
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