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Post by *GoThIc_FairY* on Jul 24, 2006 1:16:03 GMT -5
This isnt working out you are the one i wanted, my strength, my doubt, what is this mess all about? Are you mad? Are you afraid? Is this the price i pay for wanting to know the truth? If we want this to work we need to meet in the middle, you gave me an ince when i always gave you a mile, i would have sacrificed everything for you, all the while i lived a lie, and in the midst i lied to myself, told myself you were the reason behind my smile...
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