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spiderilia Junior Member
since 2008-04-24
Posts 21Israel |
this sad day when I broke was so sad, that God cry and his tears, cold and sad fell with some tears of mine on this day my wings broke so no more can I fly crying down on my knees with my hands to the sky cause of you my heart broke I will never be whole there is emptiness now in the dark of my soul I have opened my myself you can break all you see cause I'm living without you without you I'm not me God, I've asked not for much for one girl I cant get help her see who I am or please, help me forget.... if yo have ay ideas for a title fell free to share...  hope this one wont bring anyone down...  |
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