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Wednesday, November 03, 2004
...and just when you are reveling in that joy, somebody, usually a person close to you, steals it away! In that moment you know that something is not right. Something has been stolen from you; like a thief in the night. You wander back to your room thinking, what just happened? I thought I went down there to eat a meal with some friends, yet, how does one constant person keep on manipulating my kindness?
personne qui a pris ma bonheur I resolve... to let them.... take it away... ...it is free to give... ....and free to take.... 9:27 PM 1 Falling Stars |
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