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Now you see that i understand when some one tells the half of the story you never get to understand it but still there are pages of the book that have been riped out i cant figure it out yet...but should i? is it of my intrest? i cant get them lovely words that you gave me out of my head neither dig them out of my flesh theres something about you that keeps on making me go back to the thought of you... ive got this book on my shelf,still ... but the book that i wrote for you,is true every story that i told you thru them words, had occured some time in the past of my life, the dreams that i wrote on the last page, about having you