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Aug 2019
Even being friends comes to an end. You helped me heal wounds and reopened them and deepened. Can't believe you're so shallow, you went off the deep end. I invited you into my life and took pride in that, you played me and my ex, you even pried in that. You ran to me because of your crazy *****. Judging my life now, even though yours needs fixed? Don't you dare judge my situation. You're looking hungry, whens the last time since you ate son? You wanna go rounds? Because I'm nothing you know about. I'm glad you finally showed your intentions, because our paths are going different directions. Life is going to ******* up more than my fists can. So whens its time, take those lumps hand in hand man.
steve
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