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Last published Tue, Aug 13, 2024
There couldn't be a better way than using my words to convey my feelings. The words came to mind when a song played and the rain fell hard, as my wipers tried keeping my windscreen dry. How can I keep a friend's eyes dry? That's the thought that kept me company on my drive home.
Somebody loses their Somebody everyday"Sasha Sloan"
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