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Black ;
Black is the color that describes my Hearth & as well me after you came in to my life. You have given me nothing, you have broken my hearth in a million pices. And I don't now why I keep thinking about you and dreaming about you , I AM HOPLES , the more I tried to get you out of my mind the more I think about you.

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