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Sunday, January 18, 2009

u probably wouldn't noe hw much it meant to me.
thank you.
for being there.
for telling me.
still for being there.
and, i realized,
it can be easy.

y, part of me,
wants to let go.
the other, cant.
cause, its too crude.
hw could you, say those words?
dun u noe, they hurt?
y, they did hurt.
still its becos of u, i found the above.
so, thank you.
so i have decided, i shall be nice.
i shall forget the past.
=D
we shall start anew.




everything happens for a reason!
gladly.



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