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domingo, 26 de setembro de 2004

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so, day was awful, i ca´'t put up with this fucking fights, this loneliness, i can't even look to my face in the mirror... i miss that times when i was so happy with lot less than this... i hate this, i hate...i'm in the best place on fucking earth, i and not even here i can be happy, and forget...
why don't you just vanish? get outta my life??? i'm just crying every single day because of your words, the memories... VANISH, DIE, FUCKING DIE! i give up, it'll never work.

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Cristian A. Fuenzalida disse...

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