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Feb 08, 2005 16:21

Best friends have become
Slight smiles in the hallways
The days keep getting shorter
Sleepless nights are all that's left
I've made a habit of making up lies
For your permission to be somewhere that's harmful
This is all that's left
I'm forging my signiture on this fake life

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tonycamara February 9 2005, 20:48:40 UTC
i wish i knew exactly what was going on, and why you didnt call me, i dont want to fight, i want to make things better, im a very calm guy and dont ever yell.

i'll try to call you tonight, i hope you pick up... or call me

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