Happy What-If -never-After
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Last published Thu, Feb 13, 2020
Typical path we see relationships take in the new times, where ego drives us to places higher than we are prepared for. In over our head, and our hearts on our sleeve only to be quickly seen a targets, broken before we know how to protect it. Lookin back on the past after we realize the worth we all carry in our hearts, wishing you had a second shot with your fairy tale that now stands as a what-if regret.
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