When I first saw him
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I never thought telling someone your deepest secrets could be painful yet interesting, it was like wanting to tell this person every bad thing that you've ever done or has ever happened to you yet overwhelmed by the fact of drowning that person in a deep lake of darkness.
I knew this person would damage me in so many ways.....
yet I know it'll be worth the pain...
( She's not musch of a romantic but he is and together they make tragedy...
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