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Feeling secluded Posthuman In bloom Trapped behind full moons Unused And left For truth to find It's so quiet When I don't dream at night.
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Jan 25, 2020
Jan 25, 2020 at 9:01 PM UTC
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Feeling secluded Posthuman In bloom Trapped behind full moons Unused And left For truth to find It's so quiet When I don't dream at night.
Pat_Lynett
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29/M/Ontario
Jan 25, 2020
Jan 25, 2020 at 9:01 PM UTC
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