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he loves her and she loves him and it's a crash, a crack, an unmissable climatic anticlimax and there's all this emotion spilling like god filling up his canister with darkness and light from a strange source like a spring of ill feelings but an oasis of happy a clash of the mind and an inability to express because he loves her but doesn't love me
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 5:40 PM UTC
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he loves her and she loves him and it's a crash, a crack, an unmissable climatic anticlimax and there's all this emotion spilling like god filling up his canister with darkness and light from a strange source like a spring of ill feelings but an oasis of happy a clash of the mind and an inability to express because he loves her but doesn't love me
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 5:40 PM UTC
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