Residing in hell
Lonely i remain...
Today i want to do green things
Eavesdrop on the gossip of leaves...
Out of you and the mirror on the wall,
Neither of you see me at all...
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If someone you love hurts you , cry a river , build a bridge and get over it. I'm at the getting over part , but my bridge collasped and now i'm back struggling with the river again =( |
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A word can turn a key in the door or a knife through a heart |