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By izzy

is it selfish to want the people you love to always stay was stupid of me before you left to have nothing to say it eats away, how it eats away my soul to know you're gone this burden disecting my mind it didn't take that long to realize, i need valerie plame you can have your secret names but you'll stay the same my bowl hair cut friend he's got something on you but if i had my choice i would pick bith you two

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