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Jun 2012
He sits there and weeps as his heart begins to split,
he is so fallen aback at her powerful hit.
That crushing blow that broke his pride
he thought she would stay never to leave his side.
But he was wrong, so wrong, he would never be right,
now he sobs so deeply for his remaining nights.
Andy Cave
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Andy Cave  27/M/Hillsboro, Oregon
(27/M/Hillsboro, Oregon)   
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