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Jul 2021
struggle
sun through boring blinds,
desert;
I'm blind to it.

mind if I sit and not think
of the next 50 years?
ive been trying to disappear
for years.
B E Cults
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B E Cults  30/M/hendersonville tn
(30/M/hendersonville tn)   
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