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Dec 2019
When talking about you I was told to "pick my battles"
I was told you could see how happy I was when things were good
and how low I was when things weren't.
And even considering all of this,
the battle I always choose you.
For some reason the bigger part of me
still hopes there is some fight left in us.



I don't think there is.
i miss us and you and everything so much.
mads
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mads
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   Larry Marshall
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