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May 18
Tunnel vision
It was all tunnel vision
The world was spinning
But there you stand
You were my beacon
I couldn't defend
I didn't have an ace in my hand

You left me with nothing but a empty hand
Snow Selmon
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Snow Selmon  18/Transfeminine
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