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Feb 2013
I love you more than you think, I love you in my happiest, saddest, depressed ways, I love you when I'm alone, and you don't leave my mind when I'm busy. loving you is a bit too much for me to handle, though it increases everyday, and although you probably won't get it, I will never stop myself from loving someone like you.
dee
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dee  Brooklyn, NY.
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