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<title>Love= Fire</title>
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&lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Love is like fire. We know it hurts but we keep on playing with it. I never learned. I made a lot of mistakes and I've been hurt a lot because of this so called &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Love&quot;&gt;LOVE&lt;/a&gt;. I just really can't resist loving.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;I've been so playful so I think I'm getting my karma now. I am really regretful for all the flimflams I made. Sorry guys. I just enjoyed my popularity and fineness.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Love scorched me. Feels like I don't wanna fall in love again. I never had loved anyone this true. He deceived me. Thought that he also feel the same way I feel for him. This is the first a guy broke my heart cos I am usually the one who breaks their's. I am ashame. Feels like my reputation decreases.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;I wanna write my &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.superiorpapers.com/custom_essay.php&quot;&gt;essay&lt;/a&gt; but this time not about school but about the wicked things I've done that I want to mend now.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
<dc:date>2011-08-08T09:11:08+01:00</dc:date>
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