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The thing I kept so close to meis gone,misplaced,I don't know what happened to itmy eraser has disappeared,now I have to be perfect,and make no mistak..
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A Story by Tasha
We've seen each other at school,I never knew who you wereuntil you added me on facebook,you started talking,and we haven't stopped talkingsinceI thoug..
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I am who I am.. no matter what you think.
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We're not the sameas everyone else in the neighborhoodwe have different beliefs,different cultures,we're just a unique familyWe may not have fancy car..
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If I lost my pen,it would be likelosing my soulto a heartless monsterIf I lost my pen,you'd see a totally different side of methat you'd never think w..
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I really will be there for you.
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I solute all the men and women that fight for our country.
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The mess someone has made someone else become
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Sadness is filled into the heart of two people that fell out of love, but can't seem to put the pieces back together.
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locking myself away
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