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Never knew love could turn you cold did you? Love was what I'd always hoped for  when i finally got it I wished i never had it Love was what made me so cold  Falling was what I did 
•3 am on a wednesday. In front of her a bottle of Hennessy , a blunt , paper and pen. Her thoughts in her lost little head of her are expressed on that paper.
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