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The Journal of Angel J McRae Two years
03/19/2003 03:55 a.m.
So another two year memory, eventually I will not remember when I write out the date, and then I will just forget the date completely. But until then, I hold my head high as I walk past you, and pretend that I have no idea that today use to be a special day to us.
All of these "our"'s and I'm all alone... I am currently Nostalgic
I am listening to Irionic
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