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And now... Here we are. I was waiting for so long, I only have hope that one day we will meet again. I can hear your laugh when I talk to You, I just hear amazing words coming out of Your mouth and I only think... Why? I Mean, all this months I feel like a scumb and the both of You only make me feel worts. I Really diserve this? I only wanna feel important for someone... No wanna be a baby doll

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