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Jul 2021
came out of nowhere
saying "good night" and "good morning"
in the same cough.

my "now" didn't know scared
until the good fight couldn't hoard bliss
anymore;
it's days lost to years and then some.

its been fun.
I'm a liar.
you know this.
still,
its been fun.
B E Cults
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B E Cults  30/M/hendersonville tn
(30/M/hendersonville tn)   
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