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Jul 2021
evoke something.
it's all *******.

until it isn't, right?
different lives,
fire flies on a humid night
in the backyard.

mask scars with sunshine,
kind of...

line after line after line after line.
don't mind us.
B E Cults
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B E Cults  30/M/hendersonville tn
(30/M/hendersonville tn)   
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