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Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Messed Up Thoughts on Wednesday Night

Sometimes we set up landmines to harm others, once the war is over, we
end up hurting ourselves.

I can't make somebody stay if they don't want to nor, am I going to convince them.

In life, there are somethings we can't forgive and forget.

Every thought, every dream, every sense causes pain.

Dried lips

Started off on the wrong side

paralysed within a thought

forgotten and deceased like the dodo bird

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