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Oct 2021
Truth is something one will tell when they have no other options. Truth is something people run from until they turn around, only to find it nipping at their heels. In the end as we lay dead or dying, the truth dies with us.
Hank Love
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Hank Love  27/M/Borger, Texas
(27/M/Borger, Texas)   
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