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Every day and every night
I think about what king of boy you are. When I wish you were here You aren't .And then.......I'm so sad And I wish I could hate you!!! ........But I can't Do you know why?No you don't!!! I can't hate you because I love you so much ........And that......doesn't matter for you.
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