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Apr 2020
I am of little faith.
You have taxed yourself, time & aggression wearing your soul down.
We have still a long way to go, my darling.

Have faith in me.
"And I heard there was a secret chord, that David played and it pleased the Lord, but you don't really care for music do you?"

December 2017.
Batchelor
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Batchelor  30/M/Singapore
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