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Friday, May 1, 2009

Vivian wants to make things right.

She's sorry for whatever negative things I said,
erase away all those words said in impulse,
throw out all pessismistic thoughts,
and she's very apologetic if it was said for the veneer of vanity.
She want to take away, erase away and throw out all of it,
just to make things right again.

She just want things to be back like how they were again.
How things were planned as they were supposed to.
Let it be please.
Please.
Please.
Please.
Please.

:(


and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 23:00