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Feb 2016
I've always stretched for the jars just out of my reach. It never felt right, but neither did letting you go.
Soulmates love faith pain depression God
Lunar Luvnotes
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Lunar Luvnotes  Hell, California
(Hell, California)   
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   Mike Hauser, --- and m i a
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