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1d
feeling alone in a crowded
room and then I found you
two people hand and hand
fighting the powers that be
A lone flame become stronger,
you are my one and only, the
light at the end of my tunnel,
and I hope you'll be the
death of me.
Courtney Hawkins
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Courtney Hawkins  30/Agender/USA
(30/Agender/USA)   
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