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the irony is enough to killGotta tell you somthing journal...i’m not done. But no one will ever see this, however sad that is.... so why do i write, you ask? Why do I pour out my heart to you ... to be ripped into tiny shreds when i'm done? Because it is a secret. SECRET! A secret quite painful.... but not as painful as my other secret. Ha! Sorry journal...but you won’t know that one.the irony is enough to kill
So what is this secret you ask me? What is this heart wrenching devilishly juicy secret?
Perhaps I will tell you, right now, as we speak to each other. Yes journal, I hear you. You are a dear friend to me, journal. I find you a great friend, and you carry with yo
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race you to your face
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The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
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Fate does not exist here.
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race you to your face
EMOOooooOOoooo○○○ooooOOooo○
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race you to your face
i'm soooooo totally more full of angst than you, biatch. *snaps fingers*
♥ lmfA○
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race you to your face
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