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Jan 2010
Fishing for a soul
Glimpsed her once, a time since past
Never have I seen her since
My lines are tangled; I am my own doubt
I'm fishing for a soul, emptiness is my name
Until the day I see her again.
Samuel
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Samuel  27/M/Fremont, CA
(27/M/Fremont, CA)   
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