AgainstTheWorld

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I can tell the smile upon your face is forced,I watch as you try so hard not to break down,its as if you were going through hell yet only i can tell,they walk by as if your happiness were nothing to them,you're a true soldier at heart,you fought
I'm missing you so much.   You don't know how.   Life is cruel to us.   The way we can't be together.   It's the world's way of saying  
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