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Jan 22, 2007 18:14

All you get is the taste. But that dissappears eventually.

I threw everything out that doesn't make sense
To find a thousand more things that don't make sense
And I can't help but get lost in a fault like this
When I don't know how to hide myself in open air
Where I'm all alone, alone, alone

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copter_____l337 January 23 2007, 05:33:50 UTC
i love you.

you and me in the same boat.

I'm really more scared than I let on.
Remember I'm always though ALWAYS here for you.

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bathtubxcore January 23 2007, 20:33:29 UTC
I know. I hate this too. Nowhere to run?

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avid_chef_death January 24 2007, 04:24:40 UTC
Piss?

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