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great, thats just wonderful.first i find out that you told her to lie, and tell me that she didn't know what happened, letting me assume that she eith..
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unto my lips doth the bloodof thy precious petalsflow sweetly into oblivion.our love - a dying, delicate flower,casting it's crimson lifelinesto the w..
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into my heart you go,where sapphire and crimson rivers flow.where long, winding roadsmake paths to travel mybody.into my heart you go,where my soul, l..
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just my thoughts.........
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she was born alone.no-one loved her,no-one cared.she lived in a house full of shadows,it wasn't her homeit was the same at school,she tried to make fr..
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written about 4 months ago.
was really depressed
was exploring "pain"
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i once met a boy called xavier. he was the son of a saudi traitor, and very handsome. his mother was french, and had fled the arab empire. i lost cont..
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everything i seem to do is wrong.i'm never good enough, ori've somehowdisappointed youi see you nearly everyday,yeti'm just another toyto be thrown aw..
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thriller/ love book.
my first one.
please be patient.
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i walk through the door with my hopes highmaybe, today, they won't ignore me,or make fun of my drawings.i say hi, to no replythen carry on walking to ..
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