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I Know

I know so much about pain and suffering, I've cried so many times. I've found my self awake at midnight staring into darkness. I know how it feels to lose someone that was the only one that loved you. I may still be eleven years old but I know. I know all about happiness and love, I've laughed to the point of tears. I've said "I love you" to millions and millions of people. I know what it is like to be completely in love, to be so dumb and blinded. I may still be eleven years old but I know.
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kunzite-hewitt
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Jul 31, 2010
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