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Sep 2
The wind screamed outside
And yet I wasn't afraid
I engaged and took the ride
Accepting the path that it made
It lead me out of my own mind
It was beautiful, I danced and I played
But I returned terrified
Because it looks like I could fall on my own blade

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Jeremy Betts
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Jeremy Betts  42/M/Washington State
(42/M/Washington State)   
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