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What Goes Around Comes AroundWhat Goes Around Comes Around. (Girl to Dog TF)What Goes Around Comes Around
What do you mean its not working out?! Keith yelled. His soon to be Ex-girlfriend looked away. You know exactly what I mean Keith. We are through. His girlfriend said. She turned to walk away when Keith stepped in front of her.
Ashley what did I do? Why are you braking up with me? he said pleadingly. Ashley rolled her eyes and moved her long brown hair out of her face.
Listen Keith, I said we are through and that is final. She said and attempted to walk p


Making Excuses To The FloorMaking Excuses To The FloorMaking Excuses To The Floor
I'm so tired of hearing your voice, making its excuses to the floor with that whiney tone you seem to be so fond of lately. And I don't care if my current state of silence offends you, I'd just as soon not be near you, anyways.


Say SomethingSay SomethingSay Something
Why did I tell you how I felt? I feel like such an idiot
hah... I guess I am. But how long are you going to make me wait, for your response? I pulled my heart out and put it at your feet, and all you did was step over it, and walk away.
And you've said nothing nothing
about it since... Why can't you just say something! Anything...
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Maybe this World is an Another Planet's Hell ... Maybe one Day I Grow Up ...
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As they sat thus, something brushed against Peter, as light as a kiss, and stayed there, as if saying timidly, "Can I be of any use?"
She liked his tears so much that she put out her beautiful finger and let them run over it.
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Maybe this World is an Another Planet's Hell ... Maybe one Day I Grow Up ...
I tagged you here : [link] ^-^
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A guitar is a human soul speaking with just six strings
i misses you D8 xD
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You had my heart,
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As they sat thus, something brushed against Peter, as light as a kiss, and stayed there, as if saying timidly, "Can I be of any use?"
She liked his tears so much that she put out her beautiful finger and let them run over it.
well, theres always weekends. hopefully i wont be doing much so i can get on for at least an hour
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You had my heart,
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As they sat thus, something brushed against Peter, as light as a kiss, and stayed there, as if saying timidly, "Can I be of any use?"
She liked his tears so much that she put out her beautiful finger and let them run over it.
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'How happy is the blameless vestal's lot? The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind. Each prayer and each wish resigned.'
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