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Too many ideas, and thoughts and feelings, and answers, all shot down, from the pain it's been through. This scared, abandoned, and alone creature, that dosn't think before it acts. Too much pain, and sorrow, and hurt, and anger, has gone through it's body, heart,mind, and soul. The answers, and clues we shall never know. Why or when these feelings came and went through it's pain. The reason is not known, nor shall it ever be. Known to others who know not of it's thought's and pain and anger.I love you Tony, Wholy and truly. Forever and ever. I will never hate you. Written February 21st, 2002 © on Feb 21 2002 02:08 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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