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Thursday, June 5, 2014

The hate baffles me

The hate baffles the story of my heart. A story which I rarely speak, thus speak of. Of this, why is thy emotions like a elevator, when I walk up my movements seem faster?Disastrous develops, envelopes, the envelopes not stamped!!! Redeveloped in my trash, I thrash, the gash is deeply executed with... Sign in to see full entry.

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