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Sunday, September 30, 2007
2:51 AM

What was supposed to be just any other conversation went the other way. One wrong turn and we walked down a not-too-memorable side of memory lane. The roots tangled us and we tripped. Trying to break free only brought about more exhaustion. Still reaching for the glimmer of light.

Since things didn't work out, too bad. You were just meant to be a fragment of the past. Why try so hard just to ruin everything? I never thought malice would come, regardless of what wrongs the past had. Seems like i was wrong. Seems like the trust was broken and thanks for the unique way of saying thanks.

It shouldn't disgust as much as it appears.

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