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I wish I knew how to rid you of those feelings. The right words to say so you can see that I do love you and just maybe you love me too. But, there aren't any. At least not from or for me. What's for me is suffering and pain. Lies and deceit. Games to torment me. To breed the same doubt and insecurities you suffer through.
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