August 16, 2006
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i know we are saying our good byes
and i know we are going our separate ways..
i wish that people were like chalkboards,
and we could wash our memories clean..
but we're not
and we can't
yet despite the anger that i feel sometimes
we were happy once
and i remember those times
i remember how we smiled and laughed
and how u held my heart in your hand
i remember the tears and the fights
and how i took my heart back
bruised and broken..
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sis .... i hate this place .... i wamma go back there .. wanan stay with u guys ...
seriously .... for the past weeks i was there ... i was realli happy .....
good luck to u ... n if anything
call me
miss u too
hey..how u doin..?
lol.......thanx!! =] wait wat grade are you in? turning sophmore in college? =D
this is a great poem =] .....but wayyy to down =[
dun worry yu will be fine...
good luck..!!
hey hey
hihi
nice peom.. hope you will be okay =[
sherry heyy =]
hey sherry... long time no see... how u doin?
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