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The Glory Of It All

A journal by a Friday's Child
i write, because i fear one day i will forget

Thursday, October 8, 2009

will cannot shall have

will not think about him.
will not think about him.
will not think about him.
will not think about him.

cannot think nonsense.
cannot think nonsense.
cannot think nonsense.
cannot think nonsense.

shall not miss him.
shall not miss him.
shall not miss him.
shall not miss him.

have to be strong.
have to be strong.
have to be strong.
have to be strong.
Posted by Little Prince at 11:43 AM
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