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Another night of self pity.
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Sunday, August 13, 2006, 1:24 AM
Wasting my life away.Thinking about nothing that matters. Is it you or is it me? Expecting too much from someone who doesn't gives. I need some distractions. To draw away from all the beautiful memories and sift away all the fantasies I built alone. Let me escape to my own hide. May I find some comfort with familarities. Some comfort is all I am asking for. |
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