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I am not sure who I am talking to anymore. Your voice sounds like a stranger; someone whose voice was never privy to the corners and edges of my heart. Certainly, not the kind of voice that wisps the rhapsodic notes for my soul to ****** away with. I don't even wish to know who I am to you now. So, hello Mister Stranger.
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 4:57 AM UTC
Mister Stranger
I am not sure who I am talking to anymore. Your voice sounds like a stranger; someone whose voice was never privy to the corners and edges of my heart. Certainly, not the kind of voice that wisps the rhapsodic notes for my soul to ****** away with. I don't even wish to know who I am to you now. So, hello Mister Stranger.
Wow, this is so bitter, sarcastic and brimming with rancour. Huh. Usually, I would never write such a thing.. The mind surprises you everyday. I hope you enjoy it nevertheless? x x x
amanda-27
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 4:57 AM UTC
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