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Mar 2022
There's no love today.
I sit on a distant shore,
Watching waves throw shapes,
Stark blue and emerald traces,
In them my heart excapes.
Arthur Blank
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Arthur Blank  29/M/Michigan
(29/M/Michigan)   
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