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Wednesday, May 07, 2008,
-Poem- Sometimes gazing from afarLonging to love ; To touch .. Running through the school's corridor I ran to you, arms wide open My heart given .. But sadly, You turn away Without anything to say .. I stopped my tracks My heart withered ; Tampered and tortured My tears trickled .. If you don't notice, I'm a fallen angel Begets revenge, a heart full of sorrow A broken wing, a stolen pride Longing for love one day Hoping, hoping I now still pray ... Labels: Memories ..
12:20 AM
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