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I could never figure out love, But I could put the letters on a page. Letters smacked on a page. If I looked at it sideways, it kinda looked like him. Maybe this was it?
I try my best to hide it fom everyone,  I tried to tell someone,  anyone. No one believes me, They push me away, They do not want to hear it. I continue to cut,
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