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To the stars that played with the darkness
I sang of love and burned up completely
Sunday, February 05, 2006 @ 9:35 PM
there's this guilt whenever i see him or his pictures
somebody who doesnt deserved to be treated like dirt.
i don't like that dejavu feeling that somebody in the future would be treated like this.
will history repeats itself or is love strong enough to conquer everything.
eh.. so cliche.
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A little of your descriptions here. :D
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Your music codes here. :D
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Stopthetime's icon site
Inspirations:
Jellybeanies; ♥
