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Mar 2022
I don't want to know you anymore-
not how your day was,
not what you dream,
or even your name.
You cut me down and
I'm still climbing back
to who I used to be.
Mitch Prax
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Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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