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May 2013
They say,
Don't. You'll just fall for her over and over again.
Maybe you're not worried about the falling.
You just don't want me to strike gold.

She said,
Don't. This was my fault. I'm sorry.
Maybe it was your fault.
You just can't see me make another mistake.

You said,
Don't.  You're the most important one in the end.
Maybe you just can't keep me away from the intersection of HeartBreak and Stupidity Lane.

I said,
Go.  I have so much to think about right now.
Maybe I have one thing on my mind...
And that's to ask you to give me a chance.
So I'm going to break it down:
'They" is referring to a girl name Laura.
"She" is the girl I fell for for 3 years.  Her name is Natalie.
"You" is my best friend, Tasman.
"I" is me. The person who fell for this wonderful, amazing, girl.
Sora
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Sora
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     Timothy and Dreiliece
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