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Friday, September 24, 2010 . 3:50 PM

What is this feeling?
I wonder too...

Pain?
Numb?
Or relieved?

Freedom?
Carefree?
Or Lonely?

What happened yesterday seems like a decade to me...
Somehow I was being asked to forgive and forget...
It seemed like nth happened to me...
Yet there's always this person whom I dont wanna see every time in class...

Maybe I didnt wanna accept the fact now...
I'm avoiding ...
Kept listening to soothing and relaxing music...
What am I now?

Maybe u are right, cos I dont think I deserve it at all...

Her voices... Where her HEART is...
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