I dreamed a dream, a silent dream of a land not far away where no bird sang, no steeples rang, and teardrops fell like rain. I dreamed a dream; a silent dream. I dreamed a dream of a land so filled with pride that every song, both weak and strong, withered and died. I dreamed a dream
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nvm.
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.... i can`t handle this anymore jilly.
if we are going to talk to eachother like people who barely know eachother or argue...i can`t do it.
it hurts. because ur one of my best friends.
i know i said some stupid stuff.
and i am sorry for that.
but u really did hurt my feelings.
not that`s an excuse.
....
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