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i hate hanging up...
i hate the silence that lingers on...
i hate the echoes it leaves in my heart...
it's as if something's been torn away from you
and no matter how long the goodbye has been
it was still too short...
a deep sigh..
a lump in your throat...
you were being held so warm...
when did it become so cold?
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3 comments:
okari masta !!!!!!!!! :)
Why is it called Post it?
btw nice blog!
Why dee?? Such a sad post?? Inna aachu?
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