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'i saw her today walking in the halls, it makes it seem like shes always around, walking in my head or something. every time we talk i smaile with joy, but i still try to get away from her in fear that i might just take her hand and tell her how i feel and look like a complete fool, because i know that she can't feel the way i do. it makes me sad to hear her talking about her liking other guys around me or even to me. it makes me want to cry for the reason that i will never get that spcial girl, please tell me you love me or something to let me know you care....'
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