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<title>just some  words that i love allot</title>
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;font color=&#x22;#ffff3d&#x22; size=&#x22;4&#x22;&#x3E;And no matter how hard i try how long i&#x27;ll wait how much i&#x27;ll give how many nights i&#x27;ve cried how hurt i get &#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;font color=&#x22;#ffff3d&#x22; size=&#x22;4&#x22;&#x3E;I looked at some old pictures of us&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And the tears began to flow, but I&#x3C;br /&#x3E;remember when I used to look at&#x3C;br /&#x3E;them and just smile. I miss that&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;font color=&#x22;#ffff3d&#x22; size=&#x22;4&#x22;&#x3E;Yesterday i believed in love &#x3C;br /&#x3E;because of fairy tales &#x3C;br /&#x3E;today i drown in my own tears&#x3C;br /&#x3E;even tinker bell cannot make things&#x3C;br /&#x3E;right again wit her magic dust&#x3C;br /&#x3E;u broke my heart and left me&#x3C;br /&#x3E;wit broken pieces&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;font color=&#x22;#ffff3d&#x22; size=&#x22;4&#x22;&#x3E;Why is that when you needed me most I was by your side holding your hand until you made through but now that I need you you&#x27;re no where to be found&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;font color=&#x22;#ffff3d&#x22; size=&#x22;4&#x22;&#x3E;It&#x27;s carved in me now. What was always written in my heart is now cut into my skin. It&#x27;s because of you that I am BROKEN&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
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<title>i want to know you</title>
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<description>&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;em&#x3E;&#x3C;font color=&#x22;#ffff1f&#x22;&#x3E;I used to know you &#x3C;br /&#x3E;I used to care for you &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Even though you weren&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t true &#x3C;br /&#x3E;I saw something in you &#x3C;br /&#x3E;That made me to wanna stay. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;It was a learning curve &#x3C;br /&#x3E;B&#x27;Coz your mistakes, your heartache &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Gave me a breakthrough &#x3C;br /&#x3E;To escape the misery you put me through. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;What you did &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Made me doubt my believes &#x3C;br /&#x3E;In something I thought was so great &#x3C;br /&#x3E;But even so, I know the hole you dug inside my heart &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Is slowly but surely closing up &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;They say what don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t kill you makes you strong &#x3C;br /&#x3E;I say I know what you did was wrong &#x3C;br /&#x3E;When I look at my life I realize &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Experience is the best teacher &#x3C;br /&#x3E;I found strength in my weakness. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ve done enough crying caused by your deceit and lying &#x3C;br /&#x3E;It took me a while I aint gonna lie &#x3C;br /&#x3E;But now that I have accepted and accommodated your untrueness &#x3C;br /&#x3E;And learned to take a step forward without feeling any weakness &#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I have my life ahead of me &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Even though sometimes it feels like I can&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t go on &#x3C;br /&#x3E;I know accepting what you did and forgiving you &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Was what I had to do to make my life right&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/em&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;</description>
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<title>broken heart</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 06:46 EST</pubDate>
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<title>I WROTE YOU ARE NAME</title>
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<title>life for Rent</title>
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  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;5&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;img style=&#x22;MARGIN: 10px 0px&#x22; src=&#x22;http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn111/adeeb88_7/4781_1199824041.jpg&#x22; align=&#x22;baseline&#x22; border=&#x22;0&#x22; /&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;times new roman,times,serif&#x22; size=&#x22;5&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;em&#x3E;A simple friend wonders about your romantic history.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;A &#x3C;del&#x3E;real&#x3C;/del&#x3E; friend could blackmail you with it.&#x3C;/em&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;times new roman,times,serif&#x22; size=&#x22;5&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;em&#x3E;A simple friend, when visiting, acts like a guest.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;A &#x3C;del&#x3E;real&#x3C;/del&#x3E; friend opens your refrigerator and helps himself.&#x3C;/em&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;times new roman,times,serif&#x22; size=&#x22;5&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;em&#x3E;A simple friend thinks the friendship is over when you have an argument.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;A &#x3C;del&#x3E;real&#x3C;/del&#x3E; friend knows that it&#x27;s not a friendship until after you&#x27;ve had a fight.&#x3C;/em&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;em&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;times new roman,times,serif&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;5&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;A simple friend expects you to always be there for them.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;A &#x3C;del&#x3E;real&#x3C;/del&#x3E; friend expects to always be there for you!&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/em&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 02:13 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Broken Heart</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/kingafg/journal/1816922</link>
<description>Broken Heart


&#x3C;H1&#x3E;  I will never forget the days we once had
The days when you were everything to me
My mind used to tell me we&#x27;d be together forever
But now I realize that was all a big dream
The feelings I have for you will never go
I wish I could take back that one regretful day
The day when I willingly let you slide from my arms
Never did I think of the astonishing pain of regrets
That I would once have to live through
The sight of you in someone else&#x27;s arms
Makes my heart shatter into a million pieces
I sometimes wonder if you still think of me
Or if to you, I&#x27;m just a face in the crowd
I wish so very much that one day we can have it all back
But for now, I&#x27;ll sit here silently
Remembering all the memories we once shared
Everyday my love grows much stronger
Hoping that one day you will feel the same
And put back the pieces of my broken heart&#x3C;/H1&#x3E;


&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://s263.photobucket.com/albums/ii134/im_a_spec_/?action=view&#x26;current=hold-me-for-ever.jpg&#x22; target=&#x22;_blank&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;img src=&#x22;http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii134/im_a_spec_/hold-me-for-ever.jpg&#x22; border=&#x22;0&#x22; alt=&#x22;hold me forever&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;/a&#x3E;


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<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 00:22 EST</pubDate>
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<title>EVERY THING IS FINISH NOW IAM ALONE</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.com/kingafg/journal/1813191</link>
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;6&#x22;&#x3E;I check the mail for notes from you,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;But I can&#x27;t find them there.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Time and again I check for words,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;They must be lost somewhere.&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;6&#x22;&#x3E;Perhaps this connection&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Is linked at just one end.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I convince myself it&#x27;s not,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;So I go back and check again.&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;6&#x22;&#x3E;Yet, I know my box is empty,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;But I still must look to see,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Disappointed one more time.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;There&#x27;s still no words for me.&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;6&#x22;&#x3E;My mind brings back your memory,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And I return again to find&#x3C;br /&#x3E;My mail box still is empty,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;No words of any kind.&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;6&#x22;&#x3E;It leaves my mind a wondering,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Why can&#x27;t I just forget?&#x3C;br /&#x3E;But every night it&#x27;s still the same,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;There&#x27;s no rest until I&#x27;ve checked.&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;6&#x22;&#x3E;I know I will find nothing,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;But I must go look to see&#x3C;br /&#x3E;If by chance today is different,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And you&#x27;ve sent some words to me&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 02:29 EST</pubDate>
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