September 1, 2007
By Justin Self, Cullman, AL

Here i lie looking at the wall of 1000 words. Wondering were you are. Then it flashes to me that you was never there. You were just a dream. that seemed so real. It is though everything was grand. Then it all came crashing down. crushes every feeling that was left. I am now to sit in denail. To think everything you was one big lie. How could you ever leave me with nothing. But broken memories of us!

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