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The first drop fell at the night of the 19th day.
I can't help brooding about anyone's past too
much but focusing on now. Thanks for being
honest with me anyways.
Yes! What a funny kind of honesty!
I've been looking for someone to care about
me and love me, but it seems too much to me.
It's hard for me to recognize what I should
believe and what I should not. No one is perfect.
The fairy tales are only for little kids but me
while the true love belonged to Shakespeare
and so it does.
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