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        This entry was going to be more about us, about how much we loved each other, and the ways we showed it. But yesterday I found out it was over. You're gone now. I give up. You called me a sickness, and now your finally immune. I was stuck on the edge and you finally pushed me off.

        I'm falling.

        And falling.

        But, I can only hope for someone to catch me.

        I want that someone to be anyone but you, Liar.

        I hate you.

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