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.Tuesday, September 20, 2005 ; 10:19 PM -
.His Mercy is New everY mornInG.

Weird. I hate to use my relation with people for something else. I feel so.......cheap??Is that the correct word?

I don't want to depend on others but am I able to go through this myself?
Am I strong enough?Is this a prelude or a beginning?

You think something is over. But, why certain things still make your heart skip a beat?
Well..just a random thought from my wandering mind.
I'm suppose to be studying...
I'm suppose to be studying...
I'm suppose to be studying...
I'm suppose to be studying...
I'm suppose to be studying...
I'm suppose to be studying...







THAT GIRL;Y

~KatZ~

BREAK THE SLIENCE;Y







APPLAUSE;Y

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