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Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Memories Of You....
I have this one memory of you; and its not something nice.
Actually its not anything at all. Its just this angry feeling left behind.
Its like you took my feelings and stuffed them into your stupid heart.
Leaving me cold and bitter, And thats the only thing I remember about you.
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