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Oct 2016
She is gone.
And now, my chances are none.
But whether I grab a gun
And shoot myself,
Or just run
Forever from what's past;
One thing remains:
That this is no fun.
The point is not to forget,
But to move the **** on!
Mahdi Dn
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Mahdi Dn
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   Doug Potter
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