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Apr 2010
in love with it
even if it will never
be as good as now
ever again.
that's what stops me.

knowing now will never happen twice.
the decline is what kills me....
falling in love is ****** enough,
falling out of love
is a ******-suicide.

after each breakthrough,
a breakdown. it's not something
i'm proud of.
wm jones
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wm jones  Atlanta, Georgia, USA
(Atlanta, Georgia, USA)   
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