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Sep 2015
The problem with thinking,
is that when you dig too far,
everyone shuts down on you.

That is what happened to me.

The person who I tried to help, (they claimed,)
ended up leaving,
Who I wanted to share my life with,
The one I trusted with my life,
left.

I wish I knew why.
To this day, I still cannot figure why.
I guess that is what destroys a person.
"Why?"

"Why did they leave?"

WHY?
Lemon
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Lemon  New York
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