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Mar 2016
I've conducted myself as you secretly know that we are one.. I'm a silly girl for letting it leak, seep, explode out of me pieces at a time. To a person who is all primal and ego driven. Soul so lost inside a parasites mind. My heart I've sent out to you only to find it in a pile of mush all twisted up. For you have no love for my divine vessel of pure everlasting energy. I live while you die. I thank you repeatedly for what you can not seen has been freely given to me. Goodbye for the last time lost love is a lie my love is never ending but I'll try.
Quinchet
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Quinchet  Allentown, PA
(Allentown, PA)   
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