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What?
Why did you do this to me? I loved you. Why did you stab me in the heart, lodge this bullet into my stomach, and destroy any hope for me living. I loved you. Did you love me? What? Did you just say I didn't love you? Of course I do. I kiss you every night and tell you that I do. YOU see the glee in my eyes when you say it too. Why did you do this to me. I will always ask myself, Did she love me? And you ask yourself, Did I do the right thing?
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