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blaugh all the time the lonely me started a few cries in pitch dark i found myself tugging in a blanket with tears of a friend which i miss very much the tears was water of love and cared most of all friendship...i found the few drops was like a bucket of them..until the last day we will all waved goodbye and hug each other and i will be a crazy tearful of bucket person... crying wahmbulance and we will be gone to our secondary life as teenagers or let's say secondary school girls and boys... emo 3nodding crying gonk and our emotions will come and go...and today's entry ends here hope ue like it...^^
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 ANDENAT · Tue Dec 16, 2008 @ 02:18am · 0 Comments |
