Sep 2024
My memory is less than it was before.
I can't remember my five wives names.
I can't forget thunder of slamming door.
I will never heal my cruel inflicted pains.
I can't remember my five wives names.
I can't forget thunder of slamming door.
I will never heal my cruel inflicted pains.
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)
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