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Sep 2013
I felt like a black rose, trampled beneath the gravel of the world, oxygen cut off, vines suffocating. Fear in my heart of the last step, and then I felt nothing.
Willie Bryant II
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Willie Bryant II  Missouri City, TX
(Missouri City, TX)   
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