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Sep 2014
my new home is oblivion,
where there is only silence and night

and now my last burst of sun
seems a lot less bright

so when i speak to emptiness,
i pray for the light
of the moon

who would perhaps be kinder
:( im not sure im just really sad
aj
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aj  18/M/Texas
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   Harley Hucof and Joseph Paris
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