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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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hiirah-Mahiirraahh, 05/08/1991Loves Sushi&Chocolate. I'm a fan of Purple/Red/Yellow. I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Talk it Loud
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Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Illness love is complete. Yatta means YES in japan. yes i've completed my story. to me the story when i read it sound a bit lame dunno y. That's y i need to let people read... so i can know the story like then i can write again. its twin memory. now i'm coming up the story so..... i've been so fasanating with twins so now i'm writing about twins. but the twin has a sour past. their mother was kill in a tragic murder. the twin nedd to find the murderer. the younger twin saw the murderer. they are making their revenge. their belived brother help them catch the murderer of their mother. thats it....for illness love, i can't post it in here. it so long. 16 pages of paper. that pages of paper are like and exam paper. that all folks...gd nite.... xxxp hiirah |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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