there is a time for joy.
there is a time for sorrow.
here;
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(Sunday, March 16, 2008-) +1:06 AM]*
# 73-
Hearing about you and your him puts me in a lousy, lousy mood.
I wanna know,
Do you know of my presence? Do you notice me amongst your friends? Do you bother to check if I'm online everytime when you're logged on? Do you think of our past? Do you?
I do... Even a message from you will send me 'flying' right now.
I wish I can hold you tight in my arms and never to let you slip past my life again...
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