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Jun 2014
I fear the dark
because it has been my escape
and not my salvation
and your brown hair could mop a ballroom
but right now
all I want
is to feel
your skin
is that so bad
is it so bad to hope
that someone understands?
r0b0t
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r0b0t  Seattle
(Seattle)   
767
   Hakim
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