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2011-07-22 10-22-44
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lso are: You Could Count on Their Such a w cam zap Bremen ell-intentioned cop-out. I popped my heart, gave so a whole lot, and what I got to return the favour was a mere hint at a factor that you knew in your cardiovascular could never be. If only you may have said those words� that you couldn�t go there� whenever you watched me fall for people. Oh how that would get prevented this pain. You don�t �want, with every ounce of your respective being�� because if you managed, you�d go there. It�s really that simple. Your fears, of which I understand nothing, have won. And my best heart, my tender, giving heart and soul, of which you know very much, has lost. So please, don�t placate me using your wants and I-guess-we�ll-never-know�s. All the answers lie at that time, in your own little spirit. I wish you had your courage to speak them. I�m apologies, for it�s rare I take period of time road, but hurt produces may be. Tomorrow is a new morning, and along with it, the more expensive road, as you will check out. .
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