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Oct 2013
How low has your road taken you? what happened to the old you the old me knew? Do you have it in you to open your eyes, realize where you are, or are you dead inside? I see that every time our strides collide you turn tail, you run and hide.

It makes my heart ache to know someone i revered so high has sunk into the depths below.
M Valdemar
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