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Sep 2015
To be lost of something you had so close to you,
To be looking for what will fill the void, that.. emptiness....
You truly don't know what you got til it's gone.
You keep looking, only finding breed crumbs and trickery.
Then, you see her. The most beautiful creation you'll ever see.
Her wonderful golden blonde hair, beautiful ocean blue eyes, and her gorgeous personality...
Then... she disappears...
You just can't wait any longer, and you gear up
The search... has began.
Wesley Andrade
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Wesley Andrade  Arlington, VA
(Arlington, VA)   
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   Blue Angel
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