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An Existence.

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A broken soul
A shattered memory
Just...
A fragmented memory that you've left to rot
None would understand...





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20081220
12/20/2008 08:23:00 AM

no... I shouldn't have written anything at all... I should have just went to bed... without a word, without speaking my mind... I won't speak my mind anymore... because whenever I do so, more grief would ensue...

I've frowned a lot; I've smiled a lot. All for you.

Since you've decided on what you wanted, I shall abide by it.
Let's start all over again alright? Let's be friends (for you're the one who made me believe that friends existed on this planet).

and I hope that you've read all this before meeting me today.