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Dec 2024
I walk the streets
Looking for friends
I walk the streets in
The middle of the night
As I am in search of
Of friend life forms
But only to
Be met with hate
Only to be ridiculed
Only to be
Forced to fit in
TreeGoth
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TreeGoth  36/F/Ottawa
(36/F/Ottawa)   
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   Jack Groundhog and Liana
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