LoVe Is My LiFe

I fell in love with you

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Thu, 07 Jan 2010 09:32:00 PST

I fell in love with you when you shared your pudding with me.
I fell in love with you when you begged me to share my pudding with you.
I fell in love with you when you thanked me for a little favor on the playground.
I fell in love with you when you beat up that bully that picked on me and called it a little favor.
I fell in love with you when you asked me out on our first date on the first day of October.
I fell in love with you when you didn't mind that I studdered when I asked you out on our first date.
I fell in love with you when you took me to The Pizza Parlor instead of some fancy restaurant.
I fell in love with you when you didn't care that I took you to The Pizza Parlor instead of that fancy restaurant I forgot to reservations to.
I fell in love with you when you didn't mind that I started to cry when I said yes to your proposal.
I fell in love with you when you didn't mind that I started to cry when you said yes to my proposal.
I fell in love with you when you didn't care that my hair was a little messy at our wedding.
I fell in love with you when you didn't care that I almost put the ring on our right hand instead of your left.
I fell in love with you when you knew I can't dance, but you danced with me anyway.
I fell in love with you when you knew I can't dance, but you danced with me anyway.
I fell in love with you when you didn't mind that my mother accidentally spilled on you.
I fell in love with you when you didn't mind that my drunk uncle kept hitting on you.
I fell in love with you when you didn't freak out when I told you I was pregnant.
I fell in love with you when you didn't tell people I fainted when you told me you were pregnant.
There are many times when I have fell in love with you, but there is only one reason why I love you.
I love you because you were, am, are all I will need, want, and...
love until the day I die.

I woke up this morning to your touch

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Thu, 07 Jan 2010 09:28:00 PST

I woke up this morning to your touch,
Delicate hands gliding up my chest.
I could feel your arms with my eyes closed,
Grazing my skin soft and smooth.
I woke up this morning to your scent,
Something that made me smile in delight.
Caressing my inner sides,
And painting for me a world of light.
I woke up this morning to your eyes,
And never before have I done this,
To wake up to you and involuntarily whisper the first words of my day:
I love you.

This Thing Called Love

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Thu, 07 Jan 2010 09:25:00 PST

It's the thing they call love -
That will push you down the stairs of life,
Walk away without a care it seems,
Leave you to suffer in the dark.
It's the thing they call love -
That makes you get back up,
Brush off the dirt, clean the sores,
And follow them out the door,
Forgiving all the pain they caused.

Because you love them.

It's the thing they call love -
That will love another so great,
Shred the strings of your heart,
And force the tears to fall.
It's the thing they call love -
That makes you choke back the hurt,
Let the strings drag behind you,
And give a shoulder for their pain,
Striving to heal all their sorrow.

Because you love them.

It’s the thing they call love -
That will break your soul,
Cut you to the bone with words,
Never know all it’s caused.
It’s the thing they call love -
That makes you cover up the scars,
Write excuses for the tear stains,
And put a smile on your tired face,
Riding the storm day by day.

Because you love them.

It’s the thing they call love -
That will fall to its knees,
Beg you for forgiveness of your pain,
Finally tell you of its love for you.
It’s the thing they call love –
That makes you wipe away their tears,
Grasp their heart within your own,
And lets you forgive beyond limits,
Leaving you to forget about the past -
Focus on the present -
Wonder about the future.

Because you love them.

My perfect love

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Thu, 07 Jan 2010 09:24:00 PST

I never believed in love,
I never felt loved
and dispair was all in my life,
loneliness was a cold blanket covering me,
blocking the warmest sun rays,
so cold I was,
my heart was frozen
and the wounds bled with terrible pain,
until that wondrous day
when you came into my life,
your eyes captivated me
while your bright mind charmed,
your irreverent mood caught me
and your interesting personality swept my feet off,
your smile wrapped me,
your voice drove me wild,
seducing my senses
while your heart and your love melted me,
soft sunshine illuminating my darkness...
flooding me deep inside
like fresh rain in a summer day,
you are my treasure,
my perfect love
and my dream come true,
the little lost child found her home between your arms,
making me feel safe
and for the first time I knew love and happiness with you!

Thank you my love!

You are the best friend I'll ever need

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Thu, 07 Jan 2010 09:08:00 PST

Love…

You are the best friend I'll ever need
You are my worst, most dangerous enemy.

No knife will ever cut me deeper than you have
No words will heal my soul as completely as yours can.

I wish that you could see, through everything, how much I need you to be
I wish that I could see, as I always have, that you are who you are meant to be.

You're the one who can get to me, make me hate everything you do
You're the one that always gets me, you make me glad you're you.

I love our time together, I never want to say goodbye
I hate the ways you've talked to me, the ways you've made me cry.

I hate who we turn each other into, the monsters we become
I know that we complete each other's spirits, together we are one.

There are no guarantees in life, someday we may have to part
For now, just be mine, stay with me, I still hold you in my heart.

Love… my heart is yours… treat it kindly.

"I love you" you said

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 01:56:00 PST

"I love you," you said.
"No you don't," I said,
   As I left the church.

"I love you," you said.
"No you don't," I said,
   As I back stabbed my friends.

"I love you," you said.
"No you don't," I said,
   As I drank the bottle of vodka.

"I love you," you said.
"No you don't," I said,
   As I gave myself away.

"I love you," you said.
"No you don't," I said,
   As I gambled to my last dollar.

"I love you," you said.
"No you don't," I said,
   As I left the family I created.

"I love you," you said.
"No you don't," I said,
   As I began to pull out my gun.

"I love you," you said.
"...Why?" I said,
   My finger reaching for the trigger.

"I made you.
With my breath I gave you life.
You are perfect in my eyes.
I cried in despair when you left my side,
So one day I sacrificed my life,
To be with you again..."

"I love you," you said.
"I know," I said,
   As I rejoiced in your arms once again.

In love

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 01:54:00 PST

What has happend to me
I find myself singing
when there is no music
I feel joy when
you enter a room
I smile when
I see your face
I long for the sound
of your voice
When you take me in your arms
I blush and find myself
at a loss for words
What has happened to me?
I can't sleep
I find myself
waiting for the phone to ring
am I in love?
Does love make one feel giddy
and dance around like a fool?
yes!
I think it must be
love!
I'm in love
how simple it is
love

.:.:LOvE:.:.

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 01:53:00 PST

It's the comfort,
in your emrace,
we're friends and nothing more,
it's the way you will,
say up all night,
and that's just to be sure,
that I'm okay,
I'll see the day,
it's love.

It's the words,
you're telling me,
I'm beautiful in your eyes,
it's the hands,
warm on mine,
wishing never to say goodbye,
because we're here,
I see it clear,
it's love.

It's the you don't care,
what I might do,
because you know and you've done it too,
it's the longest kind,
of friendship true,
because you love me and I love you,
it's the midnight call,
and the tears that fall,
it's love.

True Love - by Ibz

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 01:51:00 PST

A boy and a girl were walking down the street to the movies. She told him to stop. "Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked.. He said no. She then asked,"Do you like me?" Once again he said no. Hurt, she then asked, "If I walked away, would you cry?" He said no once again. She started to cry and ran away until he grabbed hold of her hand tight and said, "I don't think you're pretty, I think you're beautiful. I don't only like you, I love you.. If you waled away, not only would I cry, I would die."

Now think about the one you love and think carefully and keep her with you for the rest of your life, no matter what....

Love is a rose blooming each day

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 01:48:00 PST

Love is a rose blooming each day
A feeling that leaves you on fire in every way
The warmth of arms holding me in an embrace
As my fear fades and I am full of grace

The way his mesmerizing eyes look into me
As my heart beats faster and his sweet words stay in my mind
The touch of his fingers on my skin
Sending electric sparks down my spine

A feeling that you can’t escape from
The angelic face that appears in my dreams
Whenever I see his smile my cheeks turn a rosy red
Realising that my love for him is true as it seems

The way he says his words from his heart
I melt into his eyes and my courage keeps me strong
Now I know that he and I won’t be apart
Forever in this eternal love is where I belong.

Love me

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 01:45:00 PST

I have eyes for no one else
You have charmed me with your love
You gave my life a new sense
Of my dreams you’re the most beloved

So pierce me with your eyes
And kill me with your kisses
This feeling is so nice
Reduce my soul to pieces

Poison me with your lips
And stab me with your smiles
Rip my heart to strips
Then melt me like the ice

Drown me in your essence
And strike me with the thunder
Of your delightful presence
To stop me from going under

I need to forget you

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 01:36:00 PST

I need to forget you,
I need to break the dream thats tearing me apart,
But when my heart runs away,
You steal it back again,
It isn't meant to be,
Yet fate taunts me.

You tease me constantly,
But my heart is on the line,
I'm fragile and broken,
And were running out of time.

Scared to loose you,
Yet longing to hold you,
My heart is torn in two,
All I know is I'm in love with you.

So I will wait,
An eternity,
Until you can say the words I long to hear,

Until then,
I will close my eyes and dream of the day,
When you'll finally say,
I love you.

Love struck

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 01:26:00 PST

Why does it hurt so, to be in love?
My heart aches for the feel of your body,
for the warmth of your breath
and for the sound of your voice.

Every waking moment my mind wanders
distracted by visions of your beauty.
I see you in every person I pass on the street.
I live in hope of feeling your hand in mine

Silently I wait for your command
just say the word and I’ll be by your side
protect and comfort you and hold you close
until then I wait and smile.

This is love

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 01:21:00 PST

What is love
But the baffled
Words of the fool
Who can't imagine?

What is love
But the wrong
Sided look
At a broken world?

What is love
Except for holding
Your breath,
Then drowning?

What is love
But a single
Moment where
It all falls apart?

This is love,
When everything's
Broken, but
We're still here.

This is love,
That we have
No record
Of all the past

This is love,
That we see
Into the heart
And ask anyways.

This is love
That we dance
On the winds
And sing with the dawn

Maybe love is
nothing

But maybe love is
everything

Love letters and other collabs

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 01:20:00 PST

dear girl,
i’m writing you a letter first because you can’t bring yourself to write to me no matter how hard you don’t try.  i saw you winking at my anatomy, wishing on stars that i’d surpass the distance and see you.  you wished that we’d take jazz lessons so we could swing dance through the ballroom sky; that we’d watch scary movies just so you could hide behind my cushioning arm; that we’d swim through the cold air of the stratosphere like the pools in the backyards of casinos we walked in just to gamble romance away.  we’d do all that and more, but the atlantic ocean erased the chroma from our vivid universe and vacuumed the wishing-well-stars from our mouths.

--

dear boy,
i'm not quite sure if i've told you this before, but your writing to me sends tingles down my spine and makes me smile. i'm sorry i could not be the first to send you my letter; it’s because i'm oh-so-scared-of-how-you-would-react. but don’t worry, dear, that’s all past me now. we can get back to doing the twist and stunning everyone in the town hall. the lights will make your teeth glitter in the dark and we'll fall in love with the dancefloor because it’s the only place where we can be real.  star-wishing is pointless if we have no one to wish for, so how about we stick to activities we know like singing songs of praise for the potatoes and my half-irishness.

--

dear girl,
our neon dreams match the color of this city, but you know just as well as i do that dreams really don't come true. walt disney was a liar who made up fairytale endings and stories like aladdin with lamps and genies that could bring me to you, but that's just absurd. i bought a pair of one-way planetickets, but then i realized my heart is a passport that i can't show the flight attendant. so i missed my ride, but i'd much rather fly on your mattress like a magic carpet. too bad fate is like jafar, and my googled wings are too tired to take me to your continent.

--

dear boy,
it's okay; i forgive you. my celtic speech is not for everyone, and my continent is not as good as you seem to perceive.  it would be much better with you sitting on my bed or being my prince charming, and i can be the pumpkin carriage. our favorite colour is orange because your fingers taste like them, while mine taste like lies like hope and desire, but you're allergic to both. you have an obsession for confusing my confused confusion, but anything with ‘you’ and ‘obsessed’ in the same sentence is good enough for me.

if you were in jail, i’d travel across frozen worlds to see you for seventeen hours everyday, but it would be a hell of a lot easier if i lived in your imagination; then we could talk for eternities, and the guards would call us mr and mrs crazy which has such a lovely ring to it.  you know i’d fall in love if you sang me songs, but your voice sounds like broken metal and dust and i don’t want any part of that.

--

dear girl,
i’m sorry if the contents of my pants flutter your mind; i’d buy car insurance for your disarray, but unfortunately i’ve wasted all money on silly airfare and other futile efforts to be with you.  and i’m also sorry you can’t stop writing about me; i’m as addicting as the foreign alcohol you drink every night to forget about me or the nicotine in the cigarettes i hid in the chords of your dresser.  you know i can play the piano on my keyboard and type on it too, which is where i send you on treasure hunts for waldo that we all know you can’t win; the maestro in me keeps stuttering over the abc’s and do-re-mi’s of us, and it really isn’t as easy as most people pretend it is.

believe me, honey, but as much as it sucks, penpals is all we’ll ever be.  no matter how many times you apologize, you still know the only time we can be is when our dreams intertwine.  sorry hun, but my talentless voice has worn itself out from screaming your name, so i can’t sing you songs of princesses and happilyeverafters.  these broken letters weep salty seas with me too, girl. there’s a million ways to die but i’d rather drown, and there’s a reason they call it man overboard.

--

dear boy,
i’ve got nothing else to write because my mind is a blank.  i'm the white canvass which you paint your achromatic dreams of me dying.  i would leave you notes in your back pocket saying please-don’t-stop and remember-me-always, but i know you’d just toss them in the washing machine with my pink underwear and turn your white shirts mahogany. i wish i could stop apologizing, but you take over too much of my sleep, resulting in my sighs of “you're confuzing my brian”.  you just laugh at my spelling mistakes and my heartbreaks for you.  if i had known you scream my name i would spend more time outside waiting to hear your cracked american accent, but instead i dream of meeting your mom and going to starbucks together.

we both know happilyeverafters don’t exist and that i could never be your princess, but boy you could bring blood from a stone with a smile like yours.  i know that you’ll only ever be the name behind the icon even when i wishandwishandwish.  i know you want to protect me like i want to dance with you, but your luck is out with me because i have my life savings badge, so drowning isn’t an option with me around. plus why would you want salty rainwater in your lungs when you could have me.

--

dear girl,
goodbye.

--

dear boy,
never forget me.

It's because it's love

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 06 Nov 2009 21:23:00 PST

Love.
It's that thing people thrive for, die for.
You want more of it.
But can't get it.
You want to escape the pain its given to you.
But you can't.
You want to know how it feels.
But you can't.
You want it.
But you can't have it.
You're hurt because of that.
It's because it's love.
It's that little thing thousands of songs have described.
It's that little thing that hundreds of movies have played.
It's that little thing that barely any people have truely understood.
You can search your entire life for it, and can die without it.
It's made people cry over and over again.
It's made people give their own life.
It's made people jealous, angry, upset.
It's not fair, is it?
Not fair you can't...
Get enough of it.
Escape it.
Find it.
Get it.
This little word is found everywhere.
Wherever you are, it's there.
Wherever you look, it's there.
Everyone knows it.
It's because it's love.
In the end, this little thing is going to be there.
Forever.
You can't deny that, it will be there.
Even if you want it to go away.
There will never be enough of it.
No matter who you are.
And not everyone is going to find it.
You might find it, and lose it.
You'll be on your knees screaming, crying and shouting.
"Just give me a second chance!"
Will you get that second chance?
Do you deserve that second chance?
You might fight for this little thing.
Kill for this little thing.
Beg.
Cry.
Scream.
Die.
Hurt people for this little thing.
So why is something so little,
Actually something so big?
It's because it's love.
Love does not take mercy, it does not take pity.
Love is not fucking perfect.
There will always be those bastards who look at Love like sex.
There will always be Gays, Lesbians, and soo many differant ____sexuals out there in love.
Love doesn't not come in the perfect form or size.
Love comes in all shapes and sizes.
Be grateful for what you have.
It's so obvious, love will not be exactly what you want.
Yeah, of course, there will be those fights.
There will be that pain.
There will be that little scar, that hurt, and those tears.
But if you have love right now, and you know you do...
For the love itself, fight to keep it.
Do whatever you can to have it by your side until the end of life.
Let those words, "'Till death to us part." actually take effect.
Make the best out of love.
Because you aren't going to find it like the movies.
Love is not like the movies at all.
Love it just love.
It's there, it always will be.
And it won't ever be perfect.
No matter what you do for it.
And no matter how much you want it.
Love will always be unfair.
Do you think that's wrong?
Wait.
Let the time pass.
Every little time you hesitate through the days.
The months or years.
That's what's unfair.
Because it's not going to be exactly the way you want it.
Do you know why?
It's because it's love.

I love you so much and I don't know why

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 06 Nov 2009 21:21:00 PST

I love you so much and I don't know why
I love you so much that it makes me cry
But I'm never gonna break down in front of you
Cause I never want you to know the truth

I never wanted to lose you
And I cant handle the pain
I never thought I'd go through
Those kind of feelings again

I don't wanna say I'm sorry
Just to look like a fool
But sorry is the only word
I can think of to say to you

I thought I never loved you anyway
But I need you to stay
I want you to be in my life
I wanna make things right

I was so scared of losing you
That I pushed you away
Now all I can do
Is beg you to please stay

You're the one that I miss
But you don't care, thats quite obvious
Well i guess its over, so good bye,
I'm not gonna cry
Anymore

Love is all you need

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 06 Nov 2009 21:20:00 PST

We deserve nothing but love. It is truly humane. When one does not get love, they will fall terribly. If love is not given, it is gone and has died. We have only love to give and why throw it away when we can use it for a cause only to see it turn into delight. As the BEATLES said :All You Need Is Love: 'Tis a true endearment into which one understands. Love is all you need.

Lean Love

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 06 Nov 2009 21:16:00 PST

You’re gone and I miss you, quietly
  like I always miss. Quietly I think
you were beautiful,
   a silence I could fill my heart with,
a fall I could put my head
right under. I wanted your kind throat
and I wanted to be inside your head, just
listening to all you said,
  just listening.

A surprise to my golden-stung eyes,
so cleanly quiet and soft,
soft-spoken.
Felt your beauty from the faint clinging
of your t-shirt scents,
your sickness, your silence.
  I wanted your blue vein
and I wanted to be inside your headphones
  just knowing you. Just knowing you.

I can break my patterns, I thought
to you while you were lighting up
  and breathing in your share
of frenzy.
I like your eyes dilated, your torch weaving
like yellow ghost fingers
in the grass. I like you as a
shepherd, guiding me down the hill—
  and talking to me, talking.

Now you’re gone and I miss you, quietly

like I always miss. And what I wouldn't give
to be inside your head
in the silence--
   just listening.

The ones full of love

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Fri, 06 Nov 2009 21:14:00 PST

I want the ones who love me out loud at midnight,
who love me on their knees like a prayer. I want
the ones who love me with open hands, who love me
asleep on the couch, who love me in a cold room
and dress me in their coats while I dream. I have been loved
by the ones who leave in the morning,

but I want to be loved by the ones who let themselves in
at noon, climb into the sheets and curl their bodies
around my heavy limbs. I want the ones who press
their palms against my stomach. I want to be loved
by the ones who want to be loved by me, who
dream of being loved by the ones like me,
coats on and windows open at night,
hands open and palms waiting for someone to touch.

In Love

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Sat, 31 Oct 2009 18:59:00 PDT

My heart aches when I look at you,
Knowing this love could never be.
Yet through the pain I see it's true,
You have become a part of me.
I close my eyes and you are there,
I hear your voice inside my mind.
It breaks my heart but I don't care,
You gave me what I could not find.
You are the reason I'm alive,
Nothing can hurt me anymore,
If this is love I will survive,
For you, the one who I adore.
I only want to be with you,
And hear you say "I love you too".

Love Poem

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Sat, 31 Oct 2009 18:58:00 PDT

The days go by, day and night
we wait for the end, of the distance fight
so we could be together, and hold eachother forever
I wait, for a shadow in the fog
to appear, I watch for the familiar face
as he waits, watches, for me too
as the days go by, day and night.

Teenage Love

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Sat, 31 Oct 2009 18:57:00 PDT

When will I find it?
I hear so much about it...
The feelings you get when you kiss,
When you hold hands,
When you just simply see each other smile.
When will I get to fall in love?

A wise person said, "Don't look for love,
Love will come to you someday."
Well, I believe my day is here,
But I'm not in love.

I know in time
I will fall in love.
It's just like the wise person said...
It takes time... don't rush anything.
It will come to you one day.
You'll just have to wait.

Wait until that one person comes along
Who makes you feel all gushy inside when you see him,
Who makes you feel like the Queen of England when you are down,
Who makes everything right when everything seems so wrong.

I know I'll fall in love.
I just have to wait until it's my turn.
Well, I'm waiting,
And I hope someone will soon give me my turn.
But until then I'll have to wait,
And wait...

Undying Love

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Sat, 31 Oct 2009 18:56:00 PDT

i. I watched your skin peel like molten rock from your core; it slid down your curves in a most atrocious fashion. You unzipped your seams and the mumbled thoughts you once had, tumbled out--along with those unsightly worms. The rips of cloth that scantily cover your bones (The flesh had all ready fallen off. We covered this. No?) are nothing more than the inevitable shreds of dust we’ll become. I ate your tears like the chipped edges of pearls and when you wept I was finally satisfied with what I had become.

ii. Darling, do you remember the night I saw your face?

iii. Your eyes didn’t sparkle like crystal blue lakes but to me they could swallow the sun and still be lackluster. (There was nothing poetic about our meeting, if you recall.) I would have remembered that because I always sit across from you with nerves and sinew made of willow branches. They were brown, with the sheen of winter-dust, coating them and making them hollow--though I could have sworn one of them was all ready hollow from the maggots. Your skin was pliable and I pressed my lips against it, but my lips had been rotting next to me for so long that my jawbone collided against it instead.

iv. Were we not lovers. Once? Surely it was once. Perhaps, a decade… or four ago. Time has become an inconsistency and the constellations continue to tell me their lies. I can no longer remember, I believe the essential part of me is withering. Promise me that you will not be afraid.

v. I took you in my arms and as we rocked, pieces of your butterfly bones fell to the earth.

Mutha love

noreply@blogger.com (Ibbu Rockz <3) — Sat, 31 Oct 2009 18:54:00 PDT

I feel like I'm empty.
so Incomplete,
my body is broken,
can't even get to my feet.

the clocks striking 12,
the 5th time in a row.
times standing still,
yet nobody knows.

I'm killing myself,
the 10th time this week.
nobody will notice,
no one would weep.

I'm a self styled martyr,
the one thats been abused,
the one that you'll remember,
had everything to loose.

I'm in love with you,
but you'll never see,
you'r eyes are closed to all I feel,
you'll never realise me.

no matter what I do,
what I try,
its never enough,
I just break right down and cry.

the blood on my pillow,
from the tears I cry.
my last thought of you,
as I curl up to die.

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myheart4frnds — Sun, 30 Aug 2009 20:30:50 PDT

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myheart4frnds — Mon, 17 Aug 2009 01:24:54 PDT

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