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Tuesday, February 02, 2010

Get Up

To love is just an old traveling passenger, and it is never going to return. To be apart is just a forgotten song, it will never play again. Love is just an old lie, it will never pass this street again. To believe is a road nobody will ever walk. I don't need anyone to help me get up on my feet again. I don't want to lean on someone to be able to get up again. I can do it alone, I can to this alone. All by myself.

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