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May 24, 2005 22:23


I hate loving you.
But look at the bright side.
I have something to think about at night.
I have a reason to wake up.
It helps me remember that I have feelings.
Though,
I don’t help you remember that you have feelings,
I’m not the reason you wake up,
and
I’m not the one you think about at night.

"That's not a poem. It's PROS ."

Ehh..

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second_handed May 25 2005, 03:35:43 UTC
Prose*

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streetskatr104 July 14 2005, 21:50:12 UTC
*prose

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streetskatr104 July 14 2005, 21:50:20 UTC
nvm

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aching__looks July 15 2005, 01:56:30 UTC
Giuliano, where you utterly bored ?

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streetskatr104 July 16 2005, 01:15:31 UTC
*were, and yes, I was.

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