I remember when your smile actually held meaning behind it. I can't stand it here. I can't. I can't stand it here from the sidelines - watching you.. deteriorate. Slowly, but surely, you're crumbling. You're feet - they're stumbling. Not everyone is as strong, and as well grounded as you are. But - even at times - you need that helping hand. No
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