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Nov 2015
A loving female friend
I have not found
And probably never will

My shoulder remains akward
Yes---Still

I guess God
Is a clockmaker
And doesn't even care

Happy to leave me deformed
And alone
Standing over there

A bit of a joke
Life must be

Look at my shoulder
And you can see
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
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