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Each moment spent with you feels brand new
Your smile, your laugh, your gentle touch
I can never get enough
In your arms, I feel safe and warm
My worries vanish, and my heart transforms
You are the light that guides me through
I'm grateful for everything you do
Your love is like a never-ending stream
Flowing through me, a beautiful dream
I'll hold you close, never let you go
Together, we'll create a love that glows
Mafew, my love, my heart beats for you
I'll cherish every moment, forever true
I'll stand by your side, through thick and thin
My love for you will never dim.
🧡 Cool Guy 🧡
⚡⚡ Let’s be friends for future games ⚡⚡
🌟🌟 Have a wonderful year🌟🌟
💫💫 Stay safe & take care💫💫
🔥🔥🔥+REP The profile is fire 🔥🔥🔥
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If you are a beautiful strong black woman, someone will put this in your comments.
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I am 42.
My ex-wife and I have a daughter together, and adopted our son together. They are now both 4 years old.
When we were going through our separation, I found myself lost and miserable. I was self destructive. I got so mad one day from everything spiraling out of my control that I punched some concrete in a moment of overwhelming emotion. That caused me to break my 5th metacarpal in my right hand... my working hand... my games hand.. the hand that I held and carried my children to bed with.. The hand I desperately needed to make sure I could continue to provide.
After learning of the severity of my self-inflicted damage, I was borderline suicidal. Keep in mind that just a few months before this, I was the happiest man with no history of depression or anxiety. I have never had fits of rage, or been one to break down and cry, but I was in a low spot that just really buried me from being able to see the light on the other side.
- rep called me an N word