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Heartache Chronicles 1
I'm waiting to cry, again. I try to but everytime I begin, someone darts into my room expecting to see a smile on my face - so I give it to them, because I did say I'd be okay.
I guess only you could tell when I'm lying.
I guess only you could tell when I'm lying.
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