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Profile EeTing Melody accompanied by the story sounded, You do not reveal an extraordinary biography of. Angels at dawn to come at night, Wake-up is full of wonders the fate of. I love my clique. I love my boyfriend. I'm anti-social. I don't really start conversations. I hate crowded areas. I curse people in my mind. You're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me, well sentence me to another life. |
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Death .
Sunday, 1 May 2011 @ 16:18 You can shed tears that he is gone, or you can smile because he has lived. You can close your eyes and pray that he'll come back, or you can open your eyes and see all he's left. Your heart can be empty because you can't see him, or you can be full of the love you shared. You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday, or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday. You can remember him only that he is gone, or you can cherish his memory and let it live on. You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back; or you can do what he'd want, smile, open your eyes, love and go on. |