Before

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There was a different him.
The one I knew before the world poisoned him.
The boy who I would've dropped anything and ran to.
The one who made me laugh to tears, or the one who was always there to wipe them away. The one who really loved me before all the monsters got to him and changed his mind. Thats why I hold on.
Because there was that boy, and I'm hoping and praying that he'll fight his way out.
That he'll make it back to me.

-Gabsviolet

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