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sharp pains growing in my heart . pains . that I can't control but I want to . pains . the pains grow off of you from you . pains . why do you do this to me? . I love you do much that I will run to the moon, . the stars to prove how much I love you honey
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 11:20 AM UTC
Pain
sharp pains growing in my heart . pains . that I can't control but I want to . pains . the pains grow off of you from you . pains . why do you do this to me? . I love you do much that I will run to the moon, . the stars to prove how much I love you honey
maxine-rife
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 11:20 AM UTC
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