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guess our meetings will always lead us, to an end? but here it must be said, you were never something— that i regret, forget, or i hate afterward you'll always live forever in me, our love was once growing even though, in the end, it had to stop i admire you always; in everything you do, you always look great, at least in my eyes i cherish you always; in everything you did, you gave me things, i didn't know i needed all these meetings, were filled with love—it grew within me, and there will always be a garden of it inside me
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Nov 5, 2024
Nov 5, 2024 at 10:39 AM UTC
a letter to: you.
guess our meetings will always lead us, to an end? but here it must be said, you were never something— that i regret, forget, or i hate afterward you'll always live forever in me, our love was once growing even though, in the end, it had to stop i admire you always; in everything you do, you always look great, at least in my eyes i cherish you always; in everything you did, you gave me things, i didn't know i needed all these meetings, were filled with love—it grew within me, and there will always be a garden of it inside me
i thank you, thousand times. and i love you, always. :)
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Nov 5, 2024
Nov 5, 2024 at 10:39 AM UTC
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