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"And the seventh angel poured out his vial into the air; and there came a great voice out of the temple of heaven, from the throne, saying, It is done."
Well it is over tonight. No story book romances and fairy tale love to speak of from life. I am left here with pages of memories filling much needed space in my heart. Yet parting with such would most definitely be just as unbearable.
Someone once said that to be happy, you must first become sad... I wonder how long it takes.
Well it is over tonight. No story book romances and fairy tale love to speak of from life. I am left here with pages of memories filling much needed space in my heart. Yet parting with such would most definitely be just as unbearable.
Someone once said that to be happy, you must first become sad... I wonder how long it takes.