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Tuesday, August 31, 2010 8:02 PM


in the darkest times..

you realize that you are really jsut all alone.

super sick today, even had to go to the hospital but..

i didnt stop thinking about you.

stupid huh ??

ya i know...

thinking about how are your exams, how are you and him..

still praying for your happiness and well being..

i hope you are well..

i am sure what you need is just a hug and a kiss on your forehead.


hold me now at 8:02 PM
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