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I know it's silly ... i use to fall asleep i would see your face my eyelids would fill  with bright colors and my nose would breathe in your scent and i would hold you close
Hopelessness stalks you, ready to pounce.   It throws with uncertainty It shoots with loneliness It pours boiling guilt.   Staggering, you struggle to run away.
I saw you throw my window, you smiled and I smiled back. the warmth I feel when I see you. you make me want to jumpe with happeness. my friend what would I do with out you I really and turely love you
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