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Sanditon
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I don't love you back. Just let me live my life in peace, Sara! It's not meant to be, between us. I'm sure you meant well when you crucified my pets to my front door with a message that said, "you havening the can't have one, no 1 well!" It scared me, and the police didn't like it. Restraining orders are apparently lost on you. This poem, posted on an internet board I frequent, is not likely to make me love you. You will never be let into my life, nor into my precious unicorn heart.
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