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I still wonder why I put myself through so much pain,

Why I let myself be chastised and hurt and scorned,

When you have been here, been somewhere, been someone.

I wish I had opened my eyes sooner, lover. You are the love that will not scar. It may hurt, but I know it will be worth it in the end. I love you. Endlessly. Recklessly. Irrevocably. 

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