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[cinnamonforest]

the constant churning of my stomach tells me somethings wrong. loneliness haunts my every fiber. i feel the loniliness creeping into my dreams at night. Valentines day intensifies it i see all these people with their baloons and their flowers. but then just when my hope drowns, i see so many other people walking the hallways alone. and it makes me

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[live_verbage]

where have you been carlos? i miss you!