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Jul 2023
The sun goes down
and I take comfort in the night.
I wait for the moon to return,
and with him, the shadows,
silence and solitude.
It is at night where
I can forget about reality and
the bustle of everyday life.
It is at night where I can breathe,
to take inspiration from the darkness
and let the mind run free.
Mitch Prax
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Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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     Aishu, --- and j a connor
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