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05 March 2007
just because i failed to meet your expectations.
you had to ban me from my leisure.
you thought everything was so chicken feet.
you thought it was all my distractions that led to my poor performance.
you thought i was like him.as if i do not know my limits.
you thought i could move on with life without any entertainment.
you thought you thought.
what have you thought of.?
anything about how i felt.
20:57
