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babe;
i miss you. i cant control myself now. i reread your letters over and over. i cry almost every time.
im cutting myself now. its all my fault that youre dead. its my fault the band split up.
i let you walk out of the arena
i went on tour and left you
i tried to kill myself
nobody, not even the fans love me. im a wreck. im slipping through the cracks and no one knows when im going to fall.
i love you
forever and always
-calt

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