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May 2016
Why do I always find myself gripping at him
Do I need him that badly
I don't want to know
Which is worse
Discovering that I need him
Or admitting that I don't
What do you do when you discover it really isn't love
When all you wanted was to love
And be loved in return
Virianna Gallardo
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