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Posted by: Dark_Internal Original: 11/5/2006 12:06 AM Views: 7 Comments: 0 eProps: 0 Read Comments Post a Comment Back to Your Xanga Site

Sunday, November 05, 2006

	my heart is a cold, glass globe. It hides behind the curtain from the lights. To nervous to approach anyone, when it does have the spirit it is too late to talk to anyone. Then it breaks, and there is a silent where no one can hear. My heart is shattered, but there is nothing to sweep it up nor glue it into one.
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