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10:00 p.m. love my life, hate my life, how do I feel? somedays I love my life, others I wish I was as far away as possible. Once I had a dream about someone I loved, he had made me laugh, and laugh, he had made me think about myself, he had made me look at my real self. Then one day he was gone, like a breeze off the ocean, just gone. and I never heard of him again, untill one day I woke up and relized he really was there!! but I couldnt' be apart of his life again. in life we lose a little, we cheat a little, and we win a little but it seems we never gain any. |
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