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Saturday, April 25, 2015
Wind Blown Us
At the official dissolution of us she inquired (as they often do) where we went wrong and what did become of our great relationship
As the song proclaims The answer my friend is blowing in the wind Untied things of insecure means that lack substance tend to blow away when the weather goes stormy
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