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May 2020
No,
I dont think we can
ever
be friends again.
The pain is too strong,
my memory too long.
When my heart went still,
you were always far gone.
Clean cuts are supposed to heal faster
Owen
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Owen  27/M/Ft. Campbell TN
(27/M/Ft. Campbell TN)   
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