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♥ The Girl

Vinitha Valerie Vincent Henry.


If you think you know me, read my blog and think again.

I guess I'm just a girl wrapped in a mystery inside a bitch.

♥ Rant Bitch!





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♥ Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Missing someone gets easier every day because even though it's one day further from the last time you saw each other, it's one day closer to the next time you will.

Sadly,i don't think that one dayy is ever gonna come,esp b'cos you never gonna be here physically.Everytime i stand in your hse,i miss you,i miss our memories together,and as hard as the women living in your hse,makes it for the rest of us left behind,we keep it together only for you.Sometimes,i wish it was all just a dream,and that the next morning,you wld be here,calling me over for a movie,or to wish me on my birthday.The family is breaking apart,and we really need some love once in a while you know?Most of all,we all need the love we once knew.

R.I.P unlce mano.

Imiss you. Everyday.


I write sins,not tragedies.
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