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Nov 2020
Money, can buy me anything
But if I had to name just one thing
It would have to be nothing

Some say love is all you can want
But all it ever left me was a haunt
A broken heart shriveled and gaunt

Maybe friends can make me smile
But they never want to stay awhile
Here one day gone in a mile
Bard
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Bard  25/M/Anchorage, Alaska
(25/M/Anchorage, Alaska)   
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