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May 2014
The morning rain
fills  the room with cold whispers of love
He tried to ignore it all but
the echoing of the metal being struck
induced the feelings to come in a rush.
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     against his will.
Francisco DH
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Francisco DH  21/Cisgender Male/North Carolina
(21/Cisgender Male/North Carolina)   
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