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Apocalypse part 2
1:25pm 3/24/32
he journeys on;
solitude was all he really ever knew;
though it really never brought much,
apart from feeling neutral;
society was like a relationship that barely grew,
with him along the way to his life as a rebel;
a lover of his idea of life; a dreamer of that dreamt finally found hidden needle;
caught through the hey stack illusion as time flew;
he finds an item on the ground....
a note that read "I miss you;
and when we find each other, I'll kiss you";
...."meet me where we use to....
the pier by the fish market....
" love Melissa Rouge"
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