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I'm just sitting here
beating on my desk. Wating for you, knowing you're the risk I run of losing faith in love itself. I can't see you, but you know me. I get testy when my plans are thrown away. But have faith, love persists. I'm sorry for the times I've made you feel guilty. I'm sorry for those times I've twisted your heart merciliessly. Should I leave my faith in you? Nay, for love shall persist.
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