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Heartbroken-Italy

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blightfighter45

Published: Oct 8, 2013

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You've been gone for so long...

I miss you everyday.

I don't think I should, you just up and left me. You went away and never came back. I just wish that we could've had more time together, you were special to me.

We used to have so much fun at Mr. Austria's house, running in the field, swimming together in the river, I even taught you how to paint.

I still have the bunny.

I made some new friends. They're Germany and Japan.

Though I have a strange attraction to Germany for some reason. Maybe because he looks so much like you.

My long lost love.

Come back to me, please?

I love you....

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Sakura-Kurofodu

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what's worse is that it's been 208 whole fucking years... THIS IS TOO FUCKING SAAAAAAAD!!!!!

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