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Something I thought, and drunkenly wrote, hanging onto my last breath. The last moment between loving you, and learning to hate you.
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Jun 11, 2013
Jun 11, 2013 at 11:24 PM UTC
The end.
Something I thought, and drunkenly wrote, hanging onto my last breath. The last moment between loving you, and learning to hate you.
andrea-rose
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Jun 11, 2013
Jun 11, 2013 at 11:24 PM UTC
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