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Jan 2015
caught in a whirl wind  of deception, the truth is revealed
caught in a tight spot, with no where to run
lost is your honour, lost is your trust
from highs to lows, with shame showing from head to toe
now your all alone, for this is the price of deception
Classy J
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Classy J  27/M/Medicine Hat
(27/M/Medicine Hat)   
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