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Jan 3
By gawd once upon time my erie darkness of displaced silence through which I know I did as done though I know not whom done what

My gawd upon living outta time with hope to remain content, still and just as

I truly welcome grace of silence til woken to face off lesser fleeting darkness
Sith heir
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cmp  52/M/wisconsin
(52/M/wisconsin)   
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