When i think of them, I think what a waste of money, i could have bought a cd. All summer i run around and run and run, never looking back, forward, or to my side. ignoring phone calls, messages, myspace and blatened signs my summer gets hotter but i don't mind. Books trickle in at the end of August, i'm warned but not worried, SOON YOU'LL HAVE
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