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ett urdrag ur en novell jag skriver på.


mess we call love


Your silence is killing me so slowly


and it´s eating me up

to the point when I think





that maybe it would be better


if you just said that you´ve forgotten me

cause at least then I would know that you´re still living,


just not for me anymore.




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Publicerad 2008-08-26 02:52



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