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by Mallory   Apr 16, 2005


Why Do I Always Care For Someone Who Never Cares For Me? I Can Dream About Them All I Want, Reality As It Will Never Be. Caring About Him Hurts So Much And I Wish I Could Stop. Truth Is Though, Easier Said Than Done, People Can Say All They Want To Help Me. But This Is Something I Will Have To Do All On My Own. In The End, Someday, I Will Be O.K.

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