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 who am i to tell you no one else could love you half as much as i do
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| M R . J O H N N Y K E L L Y IS MY HERO
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i know you could play that intangible tape of life
from time to time, imagine it fast-forwarded
occasionally, pretend to pause
just not rewind
i simply didn't expect
something etched so deeply
could actually, possibly, be delible -
and so easily
just because
there's a change of interest
out of a sudden
such ghastly, painful moments of the past
could
be forgotten
erased
as if
nothing bad
had ever happened........................................................................................
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| unfortunately we must remind ourselves that without the blood shred by the other in the past we wouldn't be living in comfort and peace today
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