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Loving you was like pointing a loaded gun to your head, just to find that once you've pulled the trigger, all the bullets suddenly vanish.
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 6:13 PM UTC
I can't escape you. Part II.
Loving you was like pointing a loaded gun to your head, just to find that once you've pulled the trigger, all the bullets suddenly vanish.
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 6:13 PM UTC
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