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AM FUTILE WITHOUT YOU CAN'T COPE UP WITH LIFE ALL THINGS ARE WEIRED MY OYSTER AM DEVOURED BY FEAR AND FILLED WITH DISMAY ...AT YOUR ABSENCE.

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