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I am tired of being the frontline to other peoples war if I must die today may it be for myself.

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The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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If I never find the words for how much you mean to me you’re all the best ones and then some, love.
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When we die plant us close so life grows from our love still. Even in death my chest will bloom for you.
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I can take care of myself but still its nice knowing you love me enough to do the same.
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I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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