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Aug 2012
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You drew a heart and wrote your name upon my hand.

As if I was yours to keep, some cattle you could brand.

You were starting to feel what I did not,

And, so,
I ran.
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Dandy  35/Gender Fluid/New York
(35/Gender Fluid/New York)   
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