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Date: 3/2/2009

4 my upset friend

Wen the tears fall down ur cheek, its like blood drippin from my punctured heart, i cry inside for ur pain to become mine so u can be 4eva happy. With tears 4 prayers, the angels hum their harps n play a sweet symphany just 4 u. Ur hypnotic beauty n a smile i crave to c, u'r not only a friend but a treasure. Ur tears dry n u form a smile, that smile becomes the rainbow over my heart. My heart grins wen u grin, it cries wen u cry, but most of all my heart is ur spare heart for when urs is broken xo


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