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Dec 2014
She is my beginning.

Since the day I met her, I haven't been able to take her out of my mind.
For better or worse, she made me a different man.
Everything I ever do, I do it to be a better man. To better suit her life. To better suit her soul.

But since the day I met her, we've hardly seen each other.
She lives in Vegas.
I live in Madrid.
She lives in my heart.
I live in her memory.

I'm desperate to be with her again, and it is taking its toll on me.
I'm going crazy.
I'm scared for her.

I'm scared for myself.

She is my end.
Krusty Aranda
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