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Jul 2014
It was never my goal to impress you.
It was never my goal to entice you.
It was never my goal to misguide you.

And as much as it pains me to admit, I never loved you. With the reminder of regrets I am forced to remind you of your threats. My tongue thick with remorse, I release you from your debt.
Mallary Shepherd
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Mallary Shepherd  Florida
(Florida)   
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