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Sunday, July 25, 2004*
sths i cant help but tink..
start doubting why..
start tinkin why life seems like a cruel game...
where e odds of life seems beyond me..
nth tht i want anytink to do wif...
its scares me..
terribly..
wheres my faith i wonder..
it seems so near yet so far..
Lord, i need u close to me...
had many dreams last nite..
cldnt sleep much at all..
made me wonder..
made me tink..
made me feel so lost again..
e butterfly flies away again.
cryin.
leavin behind pearl drops of memories.
im broken beyond repair.
evrytinks a blur.
~tas
Tas_anne @ Sunday, July 25, 2004
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