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I'm not ready to let go of you yet I don't know what is holding me or what I am holding on to but i have the strangest feeling that if I let you go I'll be my Self again and my Self is my enemy it seems
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Feb 24, 2012
Feb 24, 2012 at 10:51 PM UTC
Self
I'm not ready to let go of you yet I don't know what is holding me or what I am holding on to but i have the strangest feeling that if I let you go I'll be my Self again and my Self is my enemy it seems
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Feb 24, 2012
Feb 24, 2012 at 10:51 PM UTC
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