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Jan 2017
Forged in the crucible of love and longing,
I have been made.
To say that I have lost,
Would be to greedy a statement.
To lose what most will never have.
Then feel regretful for the loss of it.
Is that greed?
Or is it love?
Our world,
The humans and animals.
May never know.

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Vexren4000
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Vexren4000  Milwaukee Wisonsin
(Milwaukee Wisonsin)   
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   yasaman johari
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