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Sunday, October 3, 2010
Love dies in different ways. For me, it went a little like this. Spring, Winter then Fall.. Though this time I can save it. It still hurts as much. Perhaps, I should wait for the summertime. But, I doubt that It'll be different. I don't want to collect a year of life in which I finished miserable. Love me and I'll love you.
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