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Jun 14, 2002 12:35

When I walk down the streets, I wonder what other people think of me. I don't care, I just wonder. Do they see the me with the inquisitve eyes? Or do they see the me hiding behind my hair? Do they see the girl with the round face and the imperfect skin? Or do they see the girl who loves to laugh ( Read more... )

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distantcold June 14 2002, 12:42:27 UTC
I find everything Im looking for in you.

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