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Mahogany Truth - Daze in Nesstalgia
We were wrapped in each other’s arms, caressing away our daily anxiety. I hated how my job made me put on a White Face, and he hated how he couldn’t find a decent job because of how he looked. I’m not sure how I found him; I think he found me. I was lost somewhere in my own abyss, and…