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clammerwhirl
When the tide comes in it will wash away, my happiness.
May 28, 2004 08:58
Everything changes.
When I was four, I had a toy boat that was red. And I called it Fred.
When I waseight it broke in half.
There's no hope.
It broke.
I need some dope.
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clammerwhirl
May 28 2004, 13:38:10 UTC
im going to continue to comment in my own journal.
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