it came across like you were mad. holding in your breath with everything you had until your face began to turn red. "this is why i turn and walk away from everything."
What ever she see's is only half of what i am, her middle child, her daughter. And that's the only side she'll ever know.
the weather was beautiful today.
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
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Posted by Christine at 8:42 PM
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