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Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind

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“You are the blood in my veins, and the beating of my heart. You are my first waking thought, and my last sigh before sleeping. You are — you are bone of my bone, and breath of my breath.”

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Did you really expect to play with fire and not get burned?

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"You're in my bones and my blood and my heart, I'd have to tear myself open to let you go."

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The trouble with romantics

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“...and in the days and nights that I was drowning, he threw me a lifeline in the form of a song. Now it sings in my heart and fills it with hope.”

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Day 54;

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How many more nights will I cry myself to sleep?

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