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28/3/3307

My wife Delana and I have decided to part ways.

I'm simply gone too long to make it work.

She has someone in her life that's there for her now.

We discussed it over what was supposed to be me making things right. I was selfish to think she'd hold out that long.

I've moved all my things to Carthage and I'm fleeing into the black with a month's supply of beer.


With luck I'll fly into a star
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