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My Emo Corner

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Meandor117

Published: Mar 26, 2012

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My safe house
My friend
You're always there when I need you
I know where you are
You never move
You never complain
You just wait for me
All the time

My emo corner
You're the best friend I have ever had

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Wrote this along time ago, Felt like I wanted to post this :3 But mah emo corner is gone XD XD XD Never had one physically, it's more of a mental thing for me