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March 05, 2002 / 11:56 p.m. hes trying so hard to comfort you now, his hands rubbing your shoulders wondering how, "how could i have gotten so lucky" what did i do, to get a girl like you? but you don't notice he's there as your eyes well with tears thinking "how is it i realized all my fears" |