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Another night of self pity.
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Sunday, November 25, 2007, 4:08 PM
Is insane. What little things we shared has so much influence in me. From me smiling away, to me swallowing my anger. How come we just can't be normal?! Like a casual talk or some random jokes, like what you are having with others? I am not asking for the sky nor you plucking the god damn moon down for me. Just be like before. Don't deliberately ignore me. Don't. |
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