i survived week 1.
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My savior. She keeps me sane in school.
His cicak face.
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"We spent some time
together crying,
spent some time just trying
to let each other go.
I held your hand so very tightly
And told you what I would be
dreaming of.
There’s nothing like you and I
So why do I even try?
There’s nothing like you and I"
For you, I'd be anything.
For there's nothing like you and i,
or what I am when i'm with you.
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