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To have a heart like hers is curse, how to stop when it is a must, has never been known. And often times she have prayed and asked, for it to finally grow as tired as it was with pain, as it should be as tired as it should also be with love.
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Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 12:30 PM UTC
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To have a heart like hers is curse, how to stop when it is a must, has never been known. And often times she have prayed and asked, for it to finally grow as tired as it was with pain, as it should be as tired as it should also be with love.
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Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 12:30 PM UTC
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