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Aug 2019
Sitting here in my own head. Wishing I was in your arms instead. The depth and love in your eyes. You now share with other guys. Hearing you say "I love you." Used to shake me to my core. Now I am just depressions *****. She's feisty and unforgiving. But I'm fighting for a life worth living.
steve
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