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Apr 20
Forever seeking a feeling of acceptance I've only gotten skin to skin

A person can only take so much damage, and when the lights turn on they turn away

I am not a haunted house

But the draft of emptiness looms here, and acceptance is hard to find

The powers that be will keep me locked in, love was always my biggest sin
Mel Little
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Mel Little  30/F/Ohio
(30/F/Ohio)   
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   Acora
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