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Not even myself. I guess I'll continue starving. I'd rather forget my problems and think about someone else's, because so far there aren't any. You don't want to admit it. I think you don't want to admit that you weren't there to see the signs One day, I want her to leave a terrible mark so I cannot deny it anymore. taken from different anonymous sources @www.sixbillionsecrets.com
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Jul 16, 2011
Jul 16, 2011 at 8:40 PM UTC
Pain Mash-up
Not even myself. I guess I'll continue starving. I'd rather forget my problems and think about someone else's, because so far there aren't any. You don't want to admit it. I think you don't want to admit that you weren't there to see the signs One day, I want her to leave a terrible mark so I cannot deny it anymore. taken from different anonymous sources @www.sixbillionsecrets.com
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Jul 16, 2011
Jul 16, 2011 at 8:40 PM UTC
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