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I'm crying not because I am sad, but because I am happy. Perhaps filled with something I haven't had in so long - hope.
Its not enough to fill a grain of sand, but its still there in all its glory. I'm a fool for being glad its there, but fools fall in love, fools throw everything away, and fools don't give a damn what they're getting into.
Though I can safely say that my feelings are torn between two things. Both very unsure things that will have me alone in the end for sure.
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