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svedishchef
45 / male Melbourne, Victoria, Australia
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Excuse me for this mess.
I'm depressed, I'm miserable
I'm horrible with love, with being rejected, with forgiveness for breaking my heart, I really dont do people well at all.
I took pity on the cat for 5 seconds and are already paying with my lack of life... well, that, breathing and vision at least
I keep hearing snippets of many songs in my head, ones that could do a far better job of explaining this than I ever will
This love
( Performed by Liz Fraser )
This love
This love is a strange love
A faded kind of mellow
This love
This love
I think I'm gonna fall again
And ever when you held my hand
It didn't mean a thing, this love
This love
Now rehearsed we stay, love
Doesn't know it is love
This love
This love
It hasn't have to feel love
It hasn't need to be love
It hasn't mean a thing
This love
This love loves love
It's a strange love, strange love
This love
This love
This love is a strange love, strange love
I'm gonna fall again love
It doesn't mean a thing
Think I'm gonna fall again
This Love
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July 4, 2005, 06:00 |
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Re: Excuse me for this mess.
To search for love, a soul mate, true love is usually a fruitless effort, or something with regretful results.
To form unconditional bonds with others, learn tolerance of others, and accept others, and let them accept you, as you are, can lead to many wonderful things, maybe even a true love.
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July 4, 2005, 06:50 |
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Re: Excuse me for this mess.
I still love you.
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July 5, 2005, 04:49 |
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