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20 Awaits

the 20th hour awaits and she is crying because she is still fragile like a expressionless china doll the paint is starting to chip away and she can't believe that she is still in the same place as before She is still looking at that closed door hoping for more ding goes the bell and its to late to run the girl is most saddened by the fact that she is going to bring the same problems into 09. The ones she thought would be gone by now are still lingering in the shadows.

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Date: 12/28/2008 11:28:00 PM
Deep write... *Breana
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