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			<description>I loathe you, I love you. The complexity of the thoughts. I would dive to the depths if I could finally make you happy, then probably resent that I did. Confusion stirs making me crazy. I love that your faithful, yet hate that you are.&amp;nbsp;I've passed all the test, struggle to impress, but always e..</description>
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			<description>I loved you enough to forgive and sugarcoat the past; now I love myself enough to realize I don&amp;rsquo;t have to. Beginnings.It&amp;rsquo;s very freeing to realize your worth. &amp;nbsp;How valuable you are to yourself and to others. &amp;nbsp;Beauty.Everyone possesses the power to shine and give..</description>
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