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Denver Feb 2021
you wouldn't recognise me now
i've lost 20 pounds
cut my hair
moved out of town
tore my skin
erased you from my life
poured ashes into my heart
bleached my eyes
purged my soul
grew a beard
*******
stop looking for me
i'm tired of hiding
all this angst is so last year

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