From The Notebook- Return

is nothing sacred? is nowhere safe? all the mockers throwing glass plates shattering at my feet i don't care i don't care!!! i scream as the glass cuts my skin new week new day new problem the old ones aren't gone either i thought i was leaving her behind but she's back, sad as ever i ran away from the beast to drop into another one's mouth

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