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Raise your hand if you have ever been dumped... When the news was broken my heart just jumped Leaps and bounds, leaps and bounds. That sad little thing just sat on the ground. But yes I have found resolution to the pollution Of your words. I have found a cure to overcome Pain, no stain will strain me. I will be free.
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Nov 1, 2010
Nov 1, 2010 at 7:35 PM UTC
No...It Doesn't Hurt
Raise your hand if you have ever been dumped... When the news was broken my heart just jumped Leaps and bounds, leaps and bounds. That sad little thing just sat on the ground. But yes I have found resolution to the pollution Of your words. I have found a cure to overcome Pain, no stain will strain me. I will be free.
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Nov 1, 2010
Nov 1, 2010 at 7:35 PM UTC
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