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2d
As far as I see,
There is only one path in front of me.
One road to wonder,
No U-turns allowed.

I torn apart what you wrote,
In that notebook.
All the reasons I was good for you,
Now I don't regret it at all.
Often, we don't need a solution. We just need to let whatever harrows us go.
Abbott J Hardison
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Abbott J Hardison  15/M/Rochester NY
(15/M/Rochester NY)   
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