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Tuesday, April 6, 2010 @ 8:41 PM
Two hundredth
Sometimes, when you learn to let go, when you finally let go, when you take a step back, and look at everything, you don't want to go back ever again and nothing matters anymore. You see them inside, and you are disgusted by them. Will you stay on the perimeter forever? Or will you learn to step back in again?
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