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joyce.
i love my life. i love myself. i love my family. i love my art. i love my friends. i love smiling. i love laughing. i love cookies and cream. i love mint choc. i love my specs. i love my laptop. i love my hometown. i love what i got. i love to be love. i love my love.
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Saturday, September 13, 2008

don't let me go.


there's a place i go, 
when i'm alone,
 do anything i want, 
be anyone i wanna be.
i cant believe i'm falling.

or else, 




i won't come back at all.

Posted by joyce. at 10:40 PM

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