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Dec 2012
I cannot care for someone who has forgotten how.
You were so determined and you succeeded.
I told you once that I would love you until there was nothing left.
You always get what you want.
This is my stop.
Neurotica
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Neurotica  Toronto, CA
(Toronto, CA)   
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   spysgrandson
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