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Dec 24, 2005 21:24

Bottled up inside are the words i never said, the feelings that i hide, the lines you never read. You can see it in my eyes, read it on my face: trapped inside are lies of the past i can't replace. With memories that linger-won't seem to go away. Today's a brand-new day. Yesterdays are over, even though the hurting's not. I must cherish what I've got.

yes yes that's right
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