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Jun 2014
Even the darkest of clouds
will run out of rain
I'm not trying to say that you have to sit there and drown in the downpour. The sun's shining somewhere - Grab a ******* umbrella and move on to better weather.

What I am trying to say, though, is that maybe you'll find blue skies here eventually; it's clear that now is not the time, but it won't be that way forever.
Alexander Albrecht
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Alexander Albrecht  29/M/Minneapolis
(29/M/Minneapolis)   
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