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I want a new past,new memories, a new first handshake with love. I want to start over in every possible way.

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Isaac Marion
Age: 42
Born: 1981
Born: December 30
Music Journalist
Novelist
Writer
Seattle
Washington
First
Every
Way
Handshake
Love
Memories
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Start
Past
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