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Jun 2016
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“I miss her so much,” he said
as he sat in the corner crying
I wanted so badly to say something to console him,
anything to make him feel better,
just a few kind words to soothe his pain
but I couldn’t,
he was me
Stephan
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Stephan  Camp Johnson Crossing NW
(Camp Johnson Crossing NW)   
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