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Saturday, July 11, 2015 see the depth of my soul. cherise my essence. respect my mind. my heart. my scars. my stories. love me, for me – raw, perfectly flawed me without doubt, i will do the same for you. but then again. i no longer feel anything. wheres the love? where are you, sir?
dear sir. break. breaking. broke. finally broken. regards, goodbye
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