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December 29th 1971 I stare at him. Him who I gave everything to. Him who I loved with everything. Him who is staring at me. Eyes unmoving. Eyes hard. No warmth found. I stare back eyes blank. Knowing. He opens his mouth eyes still unmoving. Mouth closes. Smile climbs up the lines of his face to his eyes. He stares behind me...behind me...not at me...behind me.
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1970s
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Darkness, pain, and Death were all she knew before She met Him, the light to her very existence the only man who taught her how to love and loves her despite the endless abyss of pain, anger, hatred and darkness she leys herself sink into everyday All he knew was the bright side of life before He met Her, the woman who seemed to pull him to her in ways he couldn't understand and despite that, wanted to stay "What is it about her that draws me to her? She is so beautiful, but why does she look so lonely?" he thought to himself as he watched her

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