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Aug 2014
Because I can share my love with everyone else,
But myself
And this world has left me hanging,
By a belt.
We hear the voices screaming,
Crying for us,
Because obviously we are lost.
We got our boots but, they are knee high, and
The water we're sinking in is way over our heads
And we might be wet
But we can swim
And we swim.
Rough Draft mostly. I wrote it a week or two ago and just found it again.
David
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David  31/Cisgender Male/Sacramento, CA
(31/Cisgender Male/Sacramento, CA)   
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