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turn off the lights
and turn off the shyness
cause all of our moves
make up for the silence
the lies |
the fake |
the phonies |
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
I never underestimate any type of writing esp. of the people I know in real life...a friend of mine has either deleted his blog or changed its url and I'm terribly sad over this because that was my only way to get to know him better.
He knew I read his blog....maybe he needed it for venting and wanted some privacy.
I respect his decision but can't help being sad as well.
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[bleedtodeath]
7:41 AM
l Walaa Emam l 14/02/1985 l Faculty of Science, AinShams Univ. l Female l
