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kkstorm New Member
since 1999-08-06
Posts 2Tamuning, Guam US |
November 2, 1997 My Soul I silently torutured... until I finally got to die. My choices with life, so precious, yet until too late - realized unvalued. I give my apologies to all I know, for being a person more colder than snow. Everyone forget me for I brought no happiness, pretend you never knew me - let me not have existed. People, on the outside... are not what they seem... for what is hidden on the inside, is their true mean. |
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WhtDove Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-22
Posts 9245Illinois |
Pain makes the heart grow hard. Everyone's thoughts are valued. So is every soul. |
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