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Please make me a promise...
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Friends.They can be any shape or size.Age or personality.As long as they make you smile when you most need it.
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smilesso many kinds,styles,meanings.mysteries. they lurk in your smile,deep in my soul...lies the meaning of the smile that we shared.
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sitting with you,laughing until I hurt,I kind of wonder.what does it feel like to be relieved?of all the stress and built up pain.the nightmares and t..
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TingleThat turns into a stingInto a searInto a tearA sliceA slitHurtPainWaxingWaningCryingScreamingRunningWritingPoundingThrobbingStoppingStartingCeas..
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Reasons why...you're my friend,I care,we stick together,you're amazing,we are perfect,you listen.Yes,only some of the reasons why...I couldn't live wi..
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"The locket is once again in the world." The low moan of the hooded figure growled. "And I want it back.""Sir.." Henry began, "The child is young.""No..
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There,Gone.
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Why is the world cruel?Why do I try so hard?Why am I writing this?Why do I even write?Why do I care what you think?Why?
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