A slowly crafted monologue, conceiding your defeat

Jul 04, 2004 01:17

If YoU cAn Go ThRoUgH aLL tHe PaIn AnD aLL tHe TeArS, ThE fIgHtS tHe YeLLiNg, ThRoUgH iT aLL, AnD [.S.t.I.l.l] KNOW tHaT pErSoN Is WoRtH iT, ThAtS wHeN yOu KnOw To HoLd On..

^ He knows who he is

The notebook kicked my fucking ass, i cried like a pussy ass bitch.
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