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Jul 2014
Lo and behold I love you again.
I cannot yet seem to fathom how
The blind become omniscient.

I look into your mind and there rests
My bitter resolve,  sweet second glance.

So I apologize for this waste,
Time is ticking and so is the bomb.
Goodnight my dear, my love, my pet.
Perhaps one day... No, never, not yet.
Generic.
Shin
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Shin  30/M/Chicago
(30/M/Chicago)   
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     Shin and Sylvia Nguyen
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