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Wednesday, March 15, 2006;2:39 pm **crisis core**
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there lived a man who love a gal... but he din noe how to show his concern for her... when she fell... he din pick her up. she grew to be stronger. scars left behind were a sign of me hurtin her. when i finally look back n pick her up.. she's ard standin and walkin on her own feet again.. she no longer nd some1 to guide her.. she no longer trust some1 who wasn't here for her when she fell n cried. the man stopped... and cried. he regretted.. but she was devoid of emotions. cos she no longer sees the hero in the man. she found a new purpose in her life.. she did wad the man did to her. move on but she nv looked back. the man.. forced himself to stand up. cos he know tt the gal he loves have died. when she had the hardest fell... the man ran away. now they reached croos roads. tt's life. tt's me. tt's us.








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