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Should a woman be the island that my cliche drowns trying to swim to? Should a tired excuse be all there is for a man like me to resay as if there is nothing else new to state, obviously? Oblivious, I dream of drowning watching the Gaean safe haven vanish into the darkness as I die a victimless crime down into the dark abyss of my own ignorance of all I was trying to save by being the man I wanted to be.
March 9th 2018
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