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Thursday, October 29, 2009

HURT

The worst kind of hurt is when it's expected, even anticipated. Because theres still that little piece of hope that you grasp onto with absolutely everything that you have because there's not one thing you want more, that for it to work.

xoxo. Aien at 6:55 AM

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