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May 2016
Once again my brain and heart warred over what to say,
And the garbled half mutterings seem to have hurt you.
Well of course,
Why did I expect any different?
It always goes downhill when I talk...
I need to stop talking.
****.
Wordfreak
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Wordfreak  23/M/Denver, CO
(23/M/Denver, CO)   
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