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Jun 2018
The day that we walked thru the graves
Time stood still & let love have its way.

I’ve never been the type
To realize what I have
Until it’s dead.

However on that day
I felt my mind shift
& I let you take over my head.

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Peace
Self taught pain
Maybe this is it

Trees
Gaze into my abyss
Today I saw my life for what it is
Pete Mcintire
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Pete McIntire
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Pete McIntire  29/M/Peoria, IL
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