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Love, or lust, or infatuation, or stalking...whatever you call it makes people do crazy, crazy things. Most of which are not rational or justifiable. I feel sick to my stomach. I HATE letting other people have this much control over me. He loves her and there is NOTHING I can do about it. So why do I care? Why do I try? Why can't I MOVE ON?! Ugh. I
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"Well push will come to shove so wipe that smile off your face...my frustrated hands can't untangle this, I'm waiting for the flipside of my world" Big 10-4...you need the CD...it will rock your world...trust me...email me your addy and you got it my friend...
Carolyn
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