Hurting
Saturday, 2 December, 2006
8000 miles away a friend is hurting, and I cannot help but feel sorry for her. I always tell myself that a love lost is a love earned, and a lesson learned.
I only can say that we are, we are all innocent.
“His room is a swirling vortex of entropy.”
8000 miles away a friend is hurting, and I cannot help but feel sorry for her. I always tell myself that a love lost is a love earned, and a lesson learned.
I only can say that we are, we are all innocent.
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