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Sad poems I took it from you.
Has it stopped you?
Do you still feed It?
Mine is dead.
Let him kill yours.
If it had been me you chose, I would.
But it isn't my place.
I still love you like I always have
I'll do anything I can to help.
What do you need?
What can i give you?
I'm always here.
thank you for taking it! you know what i need, i cant say it here! but you know! think or pink + white + marble! i also need my baby! and you!