once more
i would have loved to see you once more, but times have changed and my tired eyes are struggling to adjust and decode this complex madness, fragile images of our excistence it's sad to say that three years of fighting has spwaned nothing so don't bother and don't come back to bed this is the end of the life we shared
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Conrad Basson
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