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IS THERE A HEART IN THE HOUSE TONIGHT BECUZ ERRR,,, RIGHT NOW I FEEL AS IF IIM ALONE WITH JUST MY POKER FACE STARING AT THE COMPUTER SCREEN <|3

cRy

Stop it shit! I tell my myself laying in bed at night laying in bed crying for you, me, & everybody. I thought that you really loved me guess I was wrong dayum I think I can still hear our song I'm stuck here.
<|3 I'm stuck here crying along with LIL WAYNE && MARIO this should've been my last crying song but. It isn't  saddness not only feels my eyes but also my heart dayum, man ii swear I can feel a earthquake.
Shuffling around in my heart I really wish this pain would fade away but until then im left alone to cry.



The corners of my eyes feel like non stopping water hydrents I really, really, really, don't. Wanna cry it feels as if I would  die I'm crying because I know now that things will never. Be the same ever again between me & you && I was so ready to give you my heart as if it was the last slice. But now you are gone out of my life && you left me with these non fading tears only if you where here.

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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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