Jul 26, 2005 23:07
no really, i don't wanna feel anything.
i don't think you're kool.
i think you're silly in ways
that make me ill.
/go away/
or stay,
i'm leaving soon, thank god.
x
i really don't dig them.
x
you ain't as purty as you seemed.
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i'm just tying up all those htoughts together,
waiting to drop them down
a manhole of memories.
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