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No point..
Sunday, September 6, 2009


There's no promises to everything.




It's 5:06AM
Can't sleep,
I need to jog,
To release,
Everything that I had held on to,
It's so point-less.




When I needed someone, you appeared,
but with the status, "attached".



Don't ask, I don't wanna talk about it. It sucks.



5:06 AM