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Who are you
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Monday, 16th July 2012 @ 08:31:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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When I was alone,
I stood as strong as stone.
Then you came,
and played your little game.
What was me,
was not what you wanted to see.
I saw only what you wanted,
and who I was was completelly forgotten.
Then someone warned me,
of what they where beginning to see.
He cared so much for me,
Yet I could not believe.
But when you come back,
I will cut you no slack,
you must be in denial,
if you ever expect me to smile.
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Re: Who are you
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by iodinelove on
Thursday, 19th July 2012 @ 08:25:11 PM AEST
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No expectation is harder than the one we cannot meet.
The love of youth is impetuous, and will not see the truth.
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