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When everything seems perfect, suddenly, something goes horribly wrong. And then you ask  yourself, How did we end up here? Is there anyway to get things back the way they were? Are things going to  get better? Do I get to be happy again?

Then maybe, if I'm optimistic enough, when  things go horribly wrong, something good might come in. Because loosing myself in love, I found November. At Last. 

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