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It's stupid of me to belive your mine, I mean how couldn't I when you make me belive I was truly yours, I mean of course i was a teenager that believed in relationships will last, the light in me faded day by day, I belive that once upon a time happy ever after for me is you, i really did believe back then that my happiness was you, but apparently that's not true, I hope upon a star that in different universiti you are mine, but that's only what my teenager self head in mind.
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