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Monday, June 1, 2009
For a minute I lost myself.
There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave
You were what I wanted
I gave what I gave
I'm not sorry I met you
I'm not sorry it's over
I'm not sorry, there's nothing to say.
love, 16 year-old MO
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