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- There are days...when my cries of pain are caught on fire by flames of a sickening anger. Enlivened by it's growing heat...hatred is able to run out of a blackening heart. Don't let my heart turn to ashes...when it used to have so much room for love. Don't let distance get the best of us. Don't let our pain mirror our own pain off onto eachother... I want to save you. And let you save me too. Don't let me tell you I don't love you, because I do. Elesha, I do. And I'm sorry. -Erin From the deepest pit of loneliness, my cries are heard.
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