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May 17, 2004 12:03

well give me all your poison, and give me all your pills, and give me all your hopeless thoughts and make me ill. you're runnin after somethin that you'll never kill, if this is what you want than... fire at will.

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little_nemo May 17 2004, 22:11:41 UTC
this isn't about you or me or george. it's about us and our friendship, and it hurts tht you just abandon it. you don't even call back. ...

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