Thursday, October 13, 2011

A day without laughter is a wasted day.
Words that meant something to him.
I think you are one of the untidiest girls I
unable to say thank you,
"I feel funny," whispered back. "Maybe I'm
hand.
"it's not that. I'm just not feeling well."
bird or cloud's shadow sliding by, I think it's the
emptiness
Not every laugh is a happy one.
Look at me.
"What's wrong?"
shook her head as if dismissing
concern.
Take in every detail of him.
paused, took a deep breath, and then replied, "I know
replied and
wish he would.
He probably hates me
and he
put out his arms,
he was excited. as usual,
"Is?... asked.
nodded, and
noticed that her eyes were
her face, when
saw it.
dancing.

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