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Aug 2014
The feelings we shared might have been love but we were much too scared to ever say it. Hours were spent staring at the stars sharing our deepest secrets and late night phone calls full of laughter. My only regret was that our demise was as clichΓ© as our time together.
William H L
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William H L  Logan
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