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Re: Dirty Little Secrets. -
September 18th 2012, 03:12 AM
The only friends I have are the ones that are in my head and my imagination isn't what it used to be :-/
-Let the Music Play- "There's no way to explain why life is filled with so much pain. But do the flowers ever grow in the places it don't rain?"
"But the unfortunate truth is that, while being different from everyone else can be exciting at first, ultimately it can get a little lonely."
"The floor seemed wonderfully solid. It was comforting to know I had fallen and could fall no further."
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