Beautiful. Laughter. Blue Sky. Hope
Saturday, August 20, 2011
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I rather not.
Before I completely lose myself...
I rather not see, not hear and not feel.
Don't keep coming back and tell me it's true, because I don't feel it.
At the end of the day, what matter the most has been gone long ago.
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