With In

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By jeanimoo

Captured with in, never no end to the words that play over and over in my head. Wondering had I said those words to you, would you have still hurt me like you did? I can not believe that everyone knew the truth but me, till now and was I ever blown away! Now I have more words playing over and over in my head and wanting if you still want me. Practicing what I should say to you for when we do come face to face for I have so many things that I want to say, I have so many things that I want to say as they play over and over in my head.

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