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I sit in my room thinking, about the past pain. They don't even have a clue about things I have seen. Life isn't sweet, nor is it bitter. Its just a *****
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Aug 24, 2010
Aug 24, 2010 at 11:37 PM UTC
Alone
I sit in my room thinking, about the past pain. They don't even have a clue about things I have seen. Life isn't sweet, nor is it bitter. Its just a *****
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Aug 24, 2010
Aug 24, 2010 at 11:37 PM UTC
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