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Y } Thursday, March 15, 2007

th day before ystd, bombom told me he hit th wall, w his knuckles.
my heart... aches like hell.
i'm sorry.
let's hope that th kind of feeling won't come back, ever again.
i love you.



\ i'm all about you.
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