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In this world everything was made perfectly nothing was made a mistake or a problem - problems only happen when we make wrong choices or false decision . So if you where given a chance to choose would you make the wrong decision in-order for the person you love to be happy ......... i'm sure you well ...... but what if the person you love also has feelings for you would you let it go
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come on choose already ( i heard a voice , a voice that was in pain , a voice that was lonely)
(wh-who? are you , where are you?)
i can't !!! i don't know which to choose
there's not much time choose already
(what's!? going on , where am i)
choose now before it's too late
I..i i don't know ...*cry* i don't know ............................................
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