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Not All On My Own Any Longer

There used to be a time, when I thought I could survive. All on my own out in the cold. But then you came and I tried and tried to push you away. But you kept coming back and I'm glad you did, cause now I'm not by myself again.

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Life is a drug that you should be addicted to - 11 year old girl who loves music, writing and reading a.k.a moi

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