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It’s very short.


*Bonds*


Why do I keep remembering my past? <br />Why do I try to make each moment last? <br />Why are there so many lies behind their eyes? <br />When I form a strong **BOND,** it erodes, and then dies. <br /> <br />TT <br />_


by EpicFailGuy




submitted November 25th, 2009 at 3:41pm

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