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by Aussie Apr 21, 2008 category : Friendship, family / broken friendship
Here I sit, alone in the darkness. How I got here, is a story of voices. A stage I thought, that had an end and a recovery. One did not and there's another. How do I handle Thee? Sweet Thee is, Now nerve us all. Wish I know what this is, Thee is fragile too. I made a bad choice, became the bad guy. should have chosen Patience. Here I am.