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Every I love you was just a lie. Every friendship I had fake. How much more deadly loneliness Can I take before I break. I would cry almost daily and every tear that fell from my eyes. Became a man-made tear filled river, Constructed from secrets and lies. It would continue rising with every tear that I cried. Down that River of tears would float, another part of me that just died.

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Date: 10/17/2022 11:04:00 AM
Athena Plante (I seen a plant) abused by time that survived to become an exquisite flower! Aloha!
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