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there was a boy about 16 he found the love of his life or so he had thought there was a boy about 20 she left him to die on a sleeting february night walking the barberton street a year later there was another boy in the same body 21 who made two decisions to love and to serve there was a girl age 18 who met the boy far away from her she was him they talked they played but he had to leave for a little bit a little bit turned to a long bit he saw her struggle he kept trying it didnt work he kept waiting he kept waiting he kept waiting he kept waiting she appeared he made his move she took him back! she made her choice he'd made his ____________________________ there might be more than a mile or two from here to there but really its only the distance from his camera that keeps him in focus, right? _______________________________
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Dec 26, 2016
Dec 26, 2016 at 1:17 AM UTC
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there was a boy about 16 he found the love of his life or so he had thought there was a boy about 20 she left him to die on a sleeting february night walking the barberton street a year later there was another boy in the same body 21 who made two decisions to love and to serve there was a girl age 18 who met the boy far away from her she was him they talked they played but he had to leave for a little bit a little bit turned to a long bit he saw her struggle he kept trying it didnt work he kept waiting he kept waiting he kept waiting he kept waiting she appeared he made his move she took him back! she made her choice he'd made his ____________________________ there might be more than a mile or two from here to there but really its only the distance from his camera that keeps him in focus, right? _______________________________
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Dec 26, 2016
Dec 26, 2016 at 1:17 AM UTC
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