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Mar 17th, 2010 by rajat in Text
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The more she wept, the more she wanted to weep… The more tears she shed, the more miserable she became… The more she ran away, the more she wanted to cling to it…
Her body then shriveled up, and she died.
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She could have just said, “fuck off!” and gotten along! Why does life acts that way?