:(
softly tiptoeing
quietly creeping
like a silent sun
setting beyond
oblivion.
she faces her darkness,
bravely.
so bravely.
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i pray for everyone's strength.
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i'm so sorry.
My tears are not free. Every drop amounts to a piece of your heart. So when I cry you a river, prepare to give me you heart. and I'll welcome it with a kiss. (012407)
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