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A younger me, acting out naïveté, trudged in t'each gloomy day Looking for life, and leaving the wife Back home without a say. The passing years extracted our tears For I knew not the way. I gave her no time and she lost her mind So here - alone - I lay.
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May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 9:57 AM UTC
Left Alone
A younger me, acting out naïveté, trudged in t'each gloomy day Looking for life, and leaving the wife Back home without a say. The passing years extracted our tears For I knew not the way. I gave her no time and she lost her mind So here - alone - I lay.
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foxingrateful
34/M/Indianapolis, IN
May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 9:57 AM UTC
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