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Jul 2013
Loving him is like..
black and white,
day and night,
sunshine and rain,
happiness and pain.
It's always the opposite,
and it's bittersweet,
I know it hurts me,
*but why do I still like it?
miki
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miki  25/F/Tartarus
(25/F/Tartarus)   
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   Hailey and Christina DeBart
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