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Apr 2023
I'm the one that made a promise
And you, the one that broke it...
Words that are empty...like the bottles on the floor...
Bless-ed be the broken
Blessed are the lost
For like me they are alone.
Alex
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Alex  40/M/Los Angeles
(40/M/Los Angeles)   
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