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Oct 2014
Is on my back left shoulder.
I forget it's there sometimes.
It is a tree of life and all of it's changes.
Because of it, when I die, I won't be buried with my family.

Just burn me, turn me to dust, return me to the sea.
Because I really don't care what you think of it, or me.
it is also my profile pic.
Kevin Eli
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Kevin Eli  California
(California)   
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