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If they're not there, then who else would be left for me? Afterall, my school life is about them. I really wish that I could die. I read blogs, and they name it unknown. But readers like me don't know, and I'll let my imaginations run wild. Does it really happen that way? Maybe "I need you" is as peculiar as "I love you". People should stop saying
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