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See AllTo question, the words I put on paper as if I need approval...for shame...these words are mine, I write them as I speak them, they are of my heart and soul, meaningful and true, there is no answer or
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upon crossing the threshold explosions erupt and few survive. I can feel his hand as once again my head is held under the water taking my last breath thru energy my hand in his we touch
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