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Jun 4
Your eyes are succinct
Partially beaten brow
Aging in failure
You are useless and normal
A harmless nuance
Perhaps a muse weeped near once


Emily? Dear, the second floor calls for thee
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kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
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