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Sep 9
Love drifts in riches,
Never to find you in time.
Hate ends in glitches,
Ready to date in a dime.
To see them go by,
Never flesh to our own eyes.
Makes you wonder why,
Darkness and doubt to despise.
Ego is dying,
Better find the spirit fast.
The wicked trying,
Angels dare loves demons last.
The old soul sinks, dies,
Numbed from waters rise…
Finally A’ Free XV
Nickolas J McKee
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Nickolas J McKee  30/M/Wherever
(30/M/Wherever)   
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     Rob Rutledge, Jeremy Betts and Kalliope
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