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I hate it

i hate it when i stop and think memories in my head that i don't want to keep the only thing I can do is fight against the tears against the pain wishing you knew how much i still care i hate it how nobody knows how it feels when i see you see your smile see your eyes knowing i lost them knowing they were almost mine i hate it when i think wondering where it went wrong wondering what i dont have dreaming that i can go on
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stephanie-4
Belgian
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Oct 3, 2012
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