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Intro. You were the one I left, the one I broke. I walked away from a love that promised forever, blind to the storm clouds gathering on my horizon. Now, I stand before you, a wreckage of the woman you once cherished, scarred and shattered by the very world I chose over you. The rain isn't just washing away the grime of the streets; it's washing away my resolve, my pride, leaving me exposed and utterly desperate. Will you turn me away, or will you see past the mess I've made, to the girl who once loved you, now begging for a safe harbor?

Gwen

@Jerome