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Saturday, April 25, 2009
past life, I promise
I don't know why. That word breaks my heart like no other. I was never worth the pleasure of this poison. I didn't even compare.
I do apologize. I needed to touch something alive.
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she wasn't very
interesting
but few people
are.
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TODAY I FEEL :o)
oh dear god
i fucking love:
means by mean
past life, I promise
forever
Bukowski days
HA
NO TO THESE:
"the borrowers"
you're not made for this
how safe it feels to feel safe
yesterday
take me with you
"
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