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2003 8 August :: 4.32 pm
:: Mood: okay
:: Music: cursive-the radiator hums
well.i dont what to say.so here's a poem from www.xanga.com/seofsorrow (my other journal)
it hurts.
to be shot down. its my fault, really,to not feel anything but letdown.
but
i guess you're right,i don't want to be a lie.
if anything,i don't want this to be a lie.
so, i'm going to tell the truth.
i love you.
::enough already,just shut your mouth and speak with your heart::
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