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#31 There will never be someone like you.
#30 Sweeter than roses.
#29 At least Hell is certain damnation; living hell is neither here nor there.
#28 When things go wrong, I’d do anything to turn you on.
#27 Running through the fields of sorrow.
#26 They say that every rose has its thorn, but it was rather that every nettle has its flower.
#25 Pity the sirens; we live a lonely and loveless existence.
#24 And I am somehow still haunted by your smell, by your eyes, by your closeness.
#23 This hurt will plague me forever.
#22 Constant overstimulation numbs me, but I would not want you any other way.
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