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when a single call becomes a beg, when a simple request seems Lucullan the relationship becomes an ironic mock whilst the word love seems to be profaned! I have learned how many tears on a person could I spend and thus see no reason to stay. O Lord please embrace me with thy grace bless me with enough bravery not to look back! -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.112.221.132