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The disappointed look upon your face. I fall into this hole all alone in this place called home. I'm stuck in this hole called home. There is no place like home, I think that's what is said. In the silence a tear falls as I sit on the bed, that's when I knew... I wrap my arms around your back and whisper I
Love you.
Love you.
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