I i. .i neva thot that. .i neva thot that it wud turn out to be like this. .neva thot that feelings cud be recycled. .if its a good one its a miracle,but but diz ones neva givin me a smile.i mean,its lyk i walked fo miles,trynna leave it when u aint noe its tied to u,n it cudnt be untied,tha only way to get rid of it is to cut it but i left ma scissors waay back,n i dnt wanna go there. . . .
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