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Sep 30
Sometime's when I am Here. I can't stand it, but lately you bring me joy underneath this tree trunk and roots that fall from the sky, it is a wonderful place at times and at times I want to escape. When I am gone I slightly dread the drive here but once I am here sourrounded by all this magic and all these complex characters that are flustered and that are joyfulΒ Β or emotional. I will truly miss it.
Written by
Casper Alexander  40/M/Buena Park
(40/M/Buena Park)   
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