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Oct 2010
The unknown.
We pretend it doesn't exist, deny it through shaking hands
But at last we come to terms

Soon it will be time to venture forth into the unknown
It's time to move on.
Samuel
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Samuel  27/M/Fremont, CA
(27/M/Fremont, CA)   
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