Title: The Unreaden Text Of My Hidden Book Of Emotions
Almost every day I scratch in my notebook, putting down everyounce of feeling down. Showeringdown every figment of emotion on each sheet of paper. Constantly thinking of when the time will come and grant me my wish. Wanting to realease devotion to someone that will love me, I constaintly wait for thatperson to come foward, and hand the answers to my prayers and hopes. I stare out the open door way, and watch them pass by.
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ZaneTheDarkLord
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