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I once was moving on from my first marriage.
it was kind of the most horrifying thing I've ever done.
I wish that I had had great therapy.
instead, I had
kind of nothing
there was a dream I had.
it was of the famous ficticious Green Man.
I only knew one thing upon seeing him:
fear
awe
respect
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now, it's like 25 years later.
I'm in a new hovel, yet the same wounds.
it's been a while since I've been in love, and now that I am
oy vey
obviously, I'm descended from Irish royalty.
pretty much ten millions of people are.
but I'm one of them.
it comforts me
when I feel the biggest fool
for loving
you
a man
who could
just
let
me
go
never
seeing
me again
ouch
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