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Sep 2020
Happiness is far away from home, packed my feelings up like I'm a be gone for so long. I packed enough to change, ***** or clean I still leave a scent. Pass tense filled with destruction. Here goes nothing! I'm not a 10 but I'll be the one someone needs, happiness is hard to achieve. But I still believe!
Nellie 55
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Nellie 55  28/M/Minnesota
(28/M/Minnesota)   
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   Thomas W Case
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