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The loss of a friend is like tht of a limb. Time may heal the anguish of the wound, but the loss cannot be repaired. |
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I liked u more thn u ever thot |
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I believed in d saying if u like someone, |
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I saw u I liked u |
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Wish I cud hold dose moments |
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Walking down the street alley, |
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Its certainly not luv!! Thn wht is it?? |
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I said to me its just liking nt luv |