lonely

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By Erika

When I was felleing sad or scared or angry or whatever I would come to you and talk to you eventhough you did not talk back I still loved talk ing to you. You made me feel better with your kind eyes and understanding face. Why did You leave me? We always had fun, but now there is nothing to do and no one to talk to. I am very lonley R.I.P scrappy

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November 10, 2005 02:52love nothing >>--

Are you TRYING to make me cry?! LOVE MUCH Cierra