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by winterchild at 3/7/2008 5:13:39 PM
So sitting here has got me thinking, where did all the good times go? Garg, frustrating me with your sounds of innocence, do we really need these hardships? PArdon my pondering, yet i cant help but notice that you were looking at me. Still, the bleak overexistance of us forgives the usage of you. Dont give up, things are harder when aroused. Im just throwing out anything, but nothing thrown away. Help i need somebody, help, just not anybody, help, i need someone to love. Love is a tainted metaphor, use it wiseley, for the depraved know no class.
oh yeah, and its snowing like a f*** madman out here. cheers. 'till i get bored again.
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