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It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
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6:24 AM,
Mar 1, 2009
I m so sick of this pharse. What phrase. The growing up phrase. The stress.................the arguements.............. the fakeness....................... I once noe what is happeness when i m young and for some reason, as i enter this phrase, the happiness just gone. I refused to believed that i m the only one suffer from this phrase. There must be other who are suffering real hard to. ARE YOU SUFFERING? |