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and there was that moment in time when i realized you had broken my heart. it was like the pink champagne i held in my hand when you laughed at me that one sunday. do you remember that or is it something youd rather forget? there have been no other times when i smiled so loudly or dreamt so quietly. my computer is infected with thousands of mini-
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hope youre having fun making pizza. you fag. so thursday, huh? sounds like a mother fucking plan. we can start our little secrets, and invent crazy rumors. i'm at the station until 9 or so. peace out, bitch nigger.
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