t-r-u-t-h's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- vdr I gave him what he wanted. I want to know what's in it for me. Tears on a cold hard floor sinking slowing into my hair that looked perfect this morning. I'm so depressed anymore. And it leads me to another diary, one he does not read. 8:34 p.m. - 2005-11-05 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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