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The Name Goes Unspoken

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Through A Long Hallway With A Broken Light



"I know what I am doing next year.

I get lonely easily.

I miss having you around.

I am okay not having a best guy friend.

I want to forgive you.

I don't want to forgive you.

I am really sad that we didn't work out.

This was a good week.

This was a bad week.

I love my hair.

I am done with guys for a while."

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