Monday, September 3, 2007
I’d had a bad day. I was close to tears. You were already there. You were sitting on the side of the road with a shard from a broken mirror, touching your face, like you’d never seen it before today. I gave you all the money I had left. We both had better days.
Written by Me at 2:00 AM
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I LIKE THIS,IT'S UNIQUE AND SOMEHOW
A SAD REFLECTION OF MY LIFE.
Oh, I love this one...
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