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Sunday, February 7, 2010 Sunday, February 07, 2010
A story of a girl- 1

A story.

A girl,
nothing special about her.
not pretty.
not outstanding.
not smart.
but
Emotional

Since young, she believed that
living things are the same.
What we have done= What we will receive

But sometime she's stupid,
She know she shouldn't do/think that
but she still go ahead and bang "the wall"
and lastly she hurt herself.

Her thought said:
It's time to wake up, girl.
People give u a sweet and don't feel like people give u tones of sugar.
Back to reality, please!



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Canon in D - " Linda Gentille "