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Aug 2019
This took a long time to catch. I guess it's far fetched. I was on the apex, now check out my on point flex. You left me wrecked, now look who saved me next. Now I pose this, I no longer need to be coddled. My current interest is a model. You can be your own victim, I'm done with those symptoms. In my heart you couldn't pay the rent, you've been evicted. You get the picture I depicted? I have to adjust my sights, not used to trying to focus at such heights. As I look down on what we were, I realize we weren't so pure. Now I have a filter on tap to be sure. I'll always remember our start, but now someone else has taken your place in my heart. I try not to be obscene, but it's a curse for me not to be mean. We just don't seem to be in the same grand scheme.
steve
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