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so you've walked through these pages
and i must tell you some of the things
you'll read here will disturb you...
but it sure will get you thinking
if you don't like what you reaad,
feel free to shut the f*ck up!

you think you know me

clearly, you're mistaken!
you don't know a thing about me
and before you ask, i won't bother to explain
there's more to me than meets the eye

so drop the f*cking labels...it bores the hell of me
leave me alone and we'll get along just fine

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Thursday, February 03, 2005

she

if there's one thing she's not known to be, then that's having very little self-restraint. well, that and having short temper, being tactless (or being brutally honest, depending on whose point of view she's taking) and being incredibly stubborn.

she is compulsive and trusting which is probably why she lets her guards down so easily (and almost always never get them up on time when needs be). sometimes the smallest of courtesy on her part is taken to be a sign of acceptance or of something more. the littlest hint of common decency is often midjudged as an invitation to invade...her privacy, her space, her life.

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Abelle 9

she hates it when people feel that they can just barge into her life so easily. they give her no time to put her defences up even when all she intends to do is to leave a little of herself to herself. but she hates herself even more because she lets them meander through it like the pages of a best-seller. true, she has very little left to herself. people read it through her. she owns nothing more others haven't claimed yet for themselves. she has long stopped being hers. she is of others.

but most of all, she is mine.

and i love her. with all my heart. with all my soul. with all of me.

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