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01-25-2009, 09:39 PM
I broke up with my ex last night. And... it was pretty hard. But... in the end, it's best for the both of us. Especially her. She doesn't need a guy like me in her life as anything more than a friend.
The color of the sala flower reveals the truth that is... To flourish is to fall. The proud do not endure.
Heaven or Hell, Let's Rock!
Like a passing dream on a night in Spring. The mighty fall at last, to be no more than dust before the wind.
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