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06-28-2008, 12:39 AM
I was used for sex, again, and later, cheap entertainment.
Translation. I was a game for some snot-nosed brat who thought it'd be funny to play someone.
Eh.. I laughed though, when she said I needed to lighten the f**k up.
The color of the sala flower reveals the truth that is... To flourish is to fall. The proud do not endure.
Heaven or Hell, Let's Rock!
Like a passing dream on a night in Spring. The mighty fall at last, to be no more than dust before the wind.
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