I am the worst part of another man. The crying, pitiful wreck, created by a world that does not care. Once upon a time i was young without a care, a free spirit, and then out of the blue i fell in love, in love with the most beautiful woman in all creation. The story is long and sad, you would cry if i told you my story. In some of my words you may find out parts of our sad history. I am still here, she has gone, and i wait in sadness until we can be reunited in the spirit world. Xavier Sekula April 2010.
Life takes its twists and turns and leaves us at the crossroads time after time, but i've never been able to read the signposts. Tomorrow i hope will be better.
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