L O N G I N G

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All I do, I do it for you, but you do not see that, do you? Only you could hurt me like this. I love you, but you do not love me. I care, for you, but not you for me. If you were to know, would you give us a chance, or would you instead be askance? If only I could tell you, just how much I love you, but alas, a love like that would not be just so simply acquiesced by others who simply just don't understand.

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