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Dec 2024
oh! despair is a soft orange glow cast
-ing shadows on my throat and i think
i might just ride the sunflares to dusk.
remember me when you see a red sky.
not the usual whimsy i must admit.
matt r
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matt r  25/M/UK
(25/M/UK)   
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