10:59 PM ; Thursday, April 13, 2006
despair
'whyre our prayers unanswered?'
'sometimes,we pray for
him
to give us flowers,but
he
gives us te seed.'
i shall walk te street clutching on to despair.
For love is not t want t own it,but t suffer for te best of te other.
im ready,agony.
yuppie
Winda
this is me now
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