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Wednesday, December 15, 2004

I am not the man you think I am perhaps I was but now I am not. I am a man yes and one of a kind changed by the world who adapted to survive. Silly things that once would hurt me now could not even stand a chance. But more loving yes I am with arms to embrace a million times. You might recognize me... Sign in to see full entry.

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