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Jan 2014
I was buried alive
I was driving blindly in the night
Not heeding the dead end warnings.
Took every curve with unwise grace
as if I were public speaking
letting the words
stumble their way out
making a fool of myself .

But that's what I get for loving someone.
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~Shoulder dance~
Francisco DH
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Francisco DH  21/Cisgender Male/North Carolina
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