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Dear(Bunny)


I miss you so God damn much, so much that it hurts, Hurts to even think about you. I feel this hole in my chest getting bigger and bigger, Making me feel numb, but at the same time I feel everything at the same time, and it hurts, Hurts because, to think that I broke up with you just because my mother told me to. And for that, I hate myself for allowing myself to be forced into breaking up with you, Because in reality I was and am in love with you. Because the way that you smile it lights up the whole room. Just to hear you laugh it makes my day. The way that your eyes sparkle when you talk about something you love, it's beautiful, you're beautiful. With lots of love, Alex❣
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Afrolovo
<p>You don&#39; t have a rabbit anymore, try goose!</p><p>Said in jokes and with love ... it is not criticism. &nbsp;We are in times of eating goose.</p>

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