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CM Jul 2016
"And  once I looked into her eyes that's where I found life"
I didn't know what life was until I meant her
CM Jul 2016
"I am a writer, since I am writer I  am also the pencil, but every now & then a pencil ends up dull or even broken."
just because somebody says you're fine doesn't mean they are
CM Jul 2016
"pain is crawling all over my body, consuming me until there's nothing left. nothing but me reminiscing in the past where I was happy."
CM Jul 2016
"I spend most of my nights reminiscing in the past more than I do look forward too the future."
the past has a way to stick too us , making it hard to let go.

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