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I miss the person that I was: The person who lost herself when she loved you.

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HALLELUJAH by Jeff Buckley

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I think of your hands and how they must constantly ache terribly to reach out and touch the one you've fallen in love with and cannot have. - S.L. Gray

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I, Paradox by E.M.B.

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