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“I will never show. You won’t understand and I can’t explain I was hurt, you knew, but The problem is you didn’t even realize Why??? Do you know what’s the worst feeling? When you have no one to tell what’s going on in your head? When you want to say everything But say nothing!! You will never know... I will never show!!”

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You're Still The One I Want For Life

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