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Jul 2011
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
Written by
William
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