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Daily Archives: March 10, 2003
Lost Love
Where in this crazy world do I begin? It’s curious, how these things come to pass; sometimes, the line you tread is oh so thin, but you don’t see it, and you fall on your ass. Because the heart heals, … Continue reading
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