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I met a guy on Janurary 21, 2011. Now he wasn't just any guy! He didn't use me or break my heart. In fact He found me, during the hardest time of my life. He didn't care how broken I was,
Do you see the blood trickling down? Or the thorns being pressed into my head? Do you see spectators wishing and waiting for me to be dead? All you see is love right?