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dear handsome,

                                  you are my up when i am down, the smile above my frown. you are the one to heal my pain, when I've lost what's left to claim. you are the laughter to my weeping, the one i will be keeping. I've loved you all these years and for the ones that follow. i even loved the way you swallow. i'll love your silly ways, and love to be Mrs . maze. soon you'll be my husband forever until the end of days 



*sorry guys i know that this one have nothing to do with self harming and depression * 

rinxharux brave and strong  

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