The Potrait of One's Conviction
I hope nobody finds this. So I can pour my heart out here. Safely.
Amor Maternal, always in my heart.
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9911.) Everytime I say I’m over you, I really think I am. Then when you talk to me in that way that you do, it makes me realize why I fell so hard in the first place. I don’t want to let go.
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September 5, 2009 at 2:39am
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