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Another night of self pity.
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Tuesday, December 09, 2008, 5:57 AM
"Uncover the well, release your potential"Cards were directed to the hearts of souls. Outrageously disclaimed me as a miser in love, for I have locked my well of giving to no one and forgot my ability to give. How can I give when there's no one worthy enough? There's a bunch of temptation. Succumb to temptation not, for it will end up bitter. Is it supposed to be good?! WTF. Then, how should I even give/open my well freely?! |
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