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[Nov. 25th, 2009|09:05 am] |
Whatever la, i can't stop you when you have that kind of thought in mind. Thoughts that want us to be separated. Fine. Go ahead.
I won't stop you. I want 'that' thing in my life, yes, now.
You want me to make a choice between you and that.
I get it now. You are not giving up on me, you are forcing me to give up on you.
I get it. |
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