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Nov 2015
Your words fly through like birds on the loose, they cut so deep like self afflicted abuse like being locked up for life and hanging yourself from a hand made noose, like everything you say has no meaning and is being reduced. How can you sit here and be exactly to the T for the exact reasons that you criticize me?
Neal Deckert
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Neal Deckert  Denver, CO
(Denver, CO)   
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