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oblivion [michael clifford]
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What else was he hiding from me? What other secrets did he have hidden for all of this time? My stomach was aching. My heart felt like it was going to leap out of my chest because it couldn't handle so much hurt. I trusted him. I was so blind to not even see what his past had consisted of. The signs were right in front of me for months on end. How could I have been so stupid? Who is Michael Clifford?
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