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Simple, really. This thing we have. Quite silly. With each back stab. The hate built up within your eyes. It's at this moment, I realize... I love you? Oh, hell no.
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Apr 27, 2014
Apr 27, 2014 at 1:10 AM UTC
***** cray.
Simple, really. This thing we have. Quite silly. With each back stab. The hate built up within your eyes. It's at this moment, I realize... I love you? Oh, hell no.
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Apr 27, 2014
Apr 27, 2014 at 1:10 AM UTC
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