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May 12, 2008 21:10

Because when you love something,
everytime a bit of it goes,
you lose a part of yourself

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pokemeimapickle May 13 2008, 01:34:34 UTC
I always believed that fear belonged to other people.. WEAKER people. It never touched me.. and then it did. And when it touches you, you know that it's been there all along. Waiting beneath the surfaces, of everything you loved..

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mrzerkama May 13 2008, 02:17:18 UTC
Exactly.

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