I am going to College of the Atlantic, where the beautiful people are. And when I can't stand all the Liberals there, and think the sea and the highway will run me over and drown me, and when creepy boy from San Francisco touches me and poisions me, and when I want to be far into the land and off of islands, and the wind makes me feel alone, at
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I love you
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Your gonna see, something somehow will change. Be careful though, because you might not see it. Don't question my superiour intelegence, just comprehend all that i say. ^_-
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