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Your Game
I am just a mere card in this game you play with us girls. Why do I have to be a stupid card in your stupid game? The real question is why is it I don't mind being a card in your game, you play ever so carefully? Especially now, now that I know I am never gonna see you again. Why, Why? Is this what is to be destined for me? Why? Is the only thing I can think of. Why?
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Favorite Quote:
"It's not what we are born, but what we grow to be."<br /> <br /> "you think that because I am Poor, Obscure, Plain and little, that I am Soulless and Heartless. I have just as much soul as you and full as much heart"
Far far far to short :(