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Alicia Lim | Create Your Badge
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    @ Follow me.
    Sunday, July 18, 2010 12:31:00 AM
    What if we have never met each other.

    Our memories seems to be fading. You want me to leave, yes I would and definitely will. It's your decision. Right from the start, I said before whatever your decision would be, I would respect it and get the hell out of your way.

    As I can't get the control of myself, I lose the faith.




    See you in hell, friends.