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Tuesday, September 4, 2012
I thought I would write
But now I think I wont
It makes me feel
like I am talking
to You
And I dont trust you
enough
Really
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Those days
Toy
Ces't la vie
Green
" I long to sleep .. to sleep
but you must dance "
lonely
night
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