When my words stop getting through to you
All I have left to express myself, is silence.
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February 24th, 2007 at 8:51 pm
hmmmmmmmmmmm…..interesting writings…
February 24th, 2007 at 9:47 pm
huh! those who speak do not know and those who know do not spk…..
and what doesn’t kill you, makes you stronger. All picked up from books, nothing original and amazing as yr expressions.
February 24th, 2007 at 10:02 pm
A true crustacean, safe in your shell.
February 25th, 2007 at 4:22 am
….golden!
February 26th, 2007 at 9:27 am
“You say it the best when you say nothing at all”