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written by lady_tsukiyo03:47 AM 4/23/05| I hate this world. Not because of the people. Not beacuse of myself, but because of every little detail that seems to count. Every little thing you do or say seems to play a role. Either it is falling in love with somebody who will break your heart or saying yes when the next day you will regret that decision the most. Im not sure how true this is but to me it is a fact in life. You never know what is going to help you or what is going to hurt you. Your best bet is to go with your heart but be prepared for it being shattered. If you don't do that then never ask somebody to love you. |
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so yeah.. tell me what you think..
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