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Dear Diary,

Blue eyes, attitude, jazz, drugs.
Califórnia, Chevy Malibu.

I was one of many, but the first one, that made me special,
Because he always called me and not them.

The temperament of it was incurable, his tireless world.

And I could not do anything to improve it, could not cure him.
It hurt me, was at the bottom of the pit.

In tones of coldness, unbreakable heart.

It was too much for my fragile heart. I think that being in love is so.

One heart breakable and the other unbreakable.

With the delicacy of a dry rose, Miss...

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