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like a piece of paper printed-stored in a dark file then -after a while placed inside a shredder that how useless i felt when our love went through the wire it doesnt matter how much i couldve prayed but i had fallen pray of this cycle of life that happens day by day like a piece of paper i got recycled-re vived again as to become useful to somone out there willing to make me appreciated again turning me into something different making me feel useful again pegz (c)
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Jan 19, 2010
Jan 19, 2010 at 1:29 AM UTC
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like a piece of paper printed-stored in a dark file then -after a while placed inside a shredder that how useless i felt when our love went through the wire it doesnt matter how much i couldve prayed but i had fallen pray of this cycle of life that happens day by day like a piece of paper i got recycled-re vived again as to become useful to somone out there willing to make me appreciated again turning me into something different making me feel useful again pegz (c)
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Jan 19, 2010
Jan 19, 2010 at 1:29 AM UTC
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