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Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Prelude 12/21
This is what I thought, I thought you need me, This is what I thought so think me naive, I promised you a heart you'd promise to keep, Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep
Albert Camus said: Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.
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