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Sep 3
I know I’m new.
I know I’m strange.
I know many things.
But I’m certainly not deranged.

I’ve seen what goes on around here.
Shape Shifting and the like.
Pretending to be people.
But I know how to fight…it…whatever.

When I am so low.
When I am so vulnerable.
I turn to Mother Mary
She comforts me.

Thanks Mom!
L.M.M RIP - Notes - behind this notice. Oh, btw, my name is Dan, and I'm into a lot of ***** things. Particularly irreverence. Oh, another thing. My mom's name is/was?.... Lois. The last two initials are correct, but they have nothing to do with a certain previously mentioned broad named Mary. Oh yeah, there is no door (that's my favorite part. Added it after I wrote the masterpiece)....8-Q
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Drab  Agender/The final frontier
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