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AUTHOR'S NOTE : The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.
SO FIND YOUR WAY, OUT OF MY SIGHT.

Saturday, May 15, 2010

i never thought that i'd say i don't really miss you -- i lived, i breathed your breath through me.
time has a way of passing by, until i don't remember why or how to hurt for you.

X.O.X.O. Mimie Hanna at 01:29  

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