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brok(en)
those memories cut deeper than any other knife.
Monday, October 03, 2011
your name,
gone with the wind.
and when all is lost,
only emptiness remains.
all that ever mattered,
insignificant,
like a star
by any other name.
Monday, February 28, 2011
I can remember
the very first time we met
my heart skipped a beat.
It's already 2011. It's been a while.
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