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Insecurity Hidden Deep

We all have ghosts, remorse, dreams, things we love and hate. One day something in life - a word, a phrase, a song, something in a book - clicks, and part of that world takes on a special meaning. And you realize you have a story to tell.

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

don't say

don't say anything to me if you didn't mean it.
i hate the feeling of being fooled.
Posted by Lee Yong at 1:11 AM

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