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A thought danced across my mind today. I thought and remembered the old me. A young girl with so much to give, but hardly letting to share. How after all those months, I still thought I borrowed my love to you. I am such a fool. I have come to the point and realized, I did not say as for you to borrow. You took my love to your hands and when I walked away you still kept it safe, so how do I love today?
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