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May 2021
Aren't locusts found in the swamps

"Playing in the storm drain"

Ian out the gutters
I'm taking my loss

What in the **** is all this ****

I put myself out on the line here
Finding you not just dying
But gone

I don't ******* get it
   Why
What the fucj
Nomadic poet
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Nomadic poet  24/F/Mississippi
(24/F/Mississippi)   
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