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wise words.

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      sometimes your closest friends end up hurting you
      more then your worst enemies ever could come close to.

Love is when you tell a guy
that you like his shirt and he
wears it everyday

» book lovers never go to bed alone.

    He whispered to her,
    the only way i could ever hurt you is
    by holding your hand too tight.

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