September 1, 2007
Rain with each drop that slaps the window, another memory flashes by. you must relive all of your mistakes, for it's the only way to get past the lies the fallen love you thought would last the ones you've hurt thus shaming your past with every drop that runs down the window, another memory is put behind. now it's on to commit the next mistakes, and move on with our wrong filled lives.

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