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Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Lost
I feel like I have nothing to hold on to.
God, I want to hold on to you and I know you're the only one I can hold on to, please don't let me go.
Hang on to me please.
There's nothing I regret more than this and I am truly sorry.
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