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Saturday, November 28, 2009
2 m0re dayS,,, sunday & m0nday
i willmiss the time the moment and the ppl
the tr0uble i cause t0 them
the nonsense i give them
the pr0blem i create for them.
all my fualt being s00 .......
Had we never lov'd sae kindly, Had we never lov'd sae blindly, Never met -- or never parted -- we had never been broken-hearted
It is a curious sensation: the sort of pain that goes mercifully beyond our powers of feeling. When your heart is broken, your boats are burned: nothing matters any more. It is the end of happiness and the beginning of peace.
The hottest love has the coldest end
We were given: Two hands to hold. Two legs to walk. Two eyes to see. Two ears to listen. But why only one heart? Because the other was given to someone else. For us to find.
h0pe i day the day will c0me with sad first and end with happy ending.

9:19 AM
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