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Its not the same when that special person is gone with scenes of us together playing over and over again as if someone was in my mind pushing rewind and play again. why did it have to happen so fast why cant i go back and live one last moment with that person and maybe even change that persons plans, mind, thoughts about even leaving if i could i would leave rite at this very moment travel two days to see this person and fall in love again for the very first time "repeat" every moment. kiss, love scene, you i would nominate you receive my Oscar, my golden-globe and ect, and ect, is what our love is.... Jan 8, 2008

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