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I don't know anymore
if I can do this? I don't know anymore if I can cry, I don't know anymore if I can love when so many times I fall apart watching Home Make-over re-runs, I don't know anymore if I can keep this front up, because sometimes I f*** up, sometimes I cry sometimes I'm desperately awaiting someone's hand to grab mine, I don't know anymore if I can do this but, today I'm doing this and tomorrow, I guess I could try.
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