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I want to send you flowers.
I want to sit with you.
I want to see you.
I want to see your eyes.
I want to hear your voice.
I feel like a baby left in the crib screaming.
No one will come.
No one will get me.
I'm alone and scared.
I need you.
This sucks.
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**the curiosity can kill the soul but leave the pain and every ounce of innocence is left inside her brain**
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