e-Bomb, the fire cracker in a small package. e-Bomb, the philosopher. e-Bomb, the late bloomer staging her own life revolution. e-Bomb, the history watcher. e-Bomb, the lover. e-Bomb, the friend.
Welcome to My World. Here's my story.
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Dark
I feel like something permanently broke within me. No repairs, no solution, no rebirth can ever make it right again.
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