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2d
You have a circle,
of love declared.
Then comes a triangle
and 2 becomes three.
Worse is the square,
as its four be-known,
I don't fight if you won't.
If I'm nothing to your eyes,
then voices tell me to depart.
I'm way too tired.
to offer my plea.
Ryan Geoffrey Hayward
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Ryan Geoffrey Hayward  47/M/Perth, Australia
(47/M/Perth, Australia)   
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