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Does it ever get any better? Does it? I never said I wanted you to leave. You just, did. Now I have nothing to call my own. I wanted you to stay. But you had other plans. ... plans that didn't involve me. ... in any way. All I wanted to do was hold you. ... and all you wanted to do was hurt me. Written April 14th, 2002 © on Apr 22 2002 02:32 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"Does it ever get any better?..."