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and it kills me to see them so sad
knowing that they're always thinking that i love them less
but i don't
if anything, i love them more
and it kills me to see them suffer so much
i just want them to know that they're my life
and without them, than my life has NO meaning
no meaning at all...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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