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The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves. Until one day there are none.



Fly Let me fly away... Let me soar... Let me touch the sky... Open my wings... Let me fly... Rebecca

Posted by: Inverno houra Roselia Sun Jan 06, 2008 @ 01:28am

And this, And this, And this, And it means Nothing.