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Being drowned in the state of utter despair Blubbering and shedding a dozen of tear Unable to speak, I was joyless and sad Then he arrived, making me blissful & glad Grasping my hand, with sparkle in eyes
i was trying to make something honest,  but neither one of us was being honest. living in an idea of being in love, but it wasn’t with you. i can truly say i was thinking of him,
craving physical affection, but dreading physicaly contact.
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