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I messed up years ago and let the good one get by I ain't saying I'm looking for second best or runner-up. I am the one that messed up. I was kind of hoping I could still be good enough, worthy of be saved from death by loneliness. Hoping that a woman can still exist who can coach, watch my back, emotionally supporting, lover and the last woman ever.
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