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Jun 2015
I didn't want to search and didn't need to find. But the questions bombarded this ever running mind. Now that it's out I can no longer hind what the sad truth is from my heart open wide.

What has already been Known. Has come out in your tone.
And those unanswered questions have finally been shown.

Heart sunk for a second but didn't skip a beat. I will not die for I have to much love inside. Another shell of a person, a puppet.
Quinchet
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Quinchet  Allentown, PA
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