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Feb 2015
So Many Fixed Feelings

Loneliness
Emptiness
Pain

Searching
Wandering
Nothing Leads to Nothing

Feeling love for a woman
Her marrying someone else

Some place this earth

Nobody Ever Knows Anybody

There was some guy named Jesus
Who is supposed to understand
And give a **** about me

Hey Jesus guy
You tell the creator
I don't think much of this place sometimes

Well, at least there is golf
Now there is something I can really love

And still
After all the horrible
Things that have happened

I go on
To go beyond
To try to fulfill my dreams
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
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