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Sunday, February 15, 2009

For you; with you; you.

I need to be more aware of my actions - be less selfish and hostile, and more considerate. I'm gonna give you what I promised, whether it be by your way or mine.


I left the best of me sitting right beside you.


I respect you, despite your flaws and "crazy actions." That you can hold strong and separate your past into another dimension amazes me. It's too bad, yet so fortunate.
Posted by cyunj at 3:16 AM

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