Wind, tearing like a child opening a present. Tears are brought forth and squeeze out the sides of my eyes. This is a good excuse, to cover up the truth, I wanted to cry, ashamed some may say. The vision blurs in both eyes, if I had to choose, the left eye was easier to see from. Through these eyes, I saw the figure, dim, moving quietly,
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oh yeah one more thing....I LOVE YOU
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and I'm making it my personal mission to leave you a message on each post letting you know that I love you.
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