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Mar 28, 2005 18:23


My misery has been formulated into an equation of nein
My sanity wrote a suicide note but
One of us is illiterate
And the other is blind
My first act of treason was picking up a pen
My
First act of love was
Finding myself again
The hardest thing to do
Was standing up to you
Now I'm off my knees
Now you're begging me please
I'm the wound and the weapon
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myheartsdeath_0 March 29 2005, 23:09:36 UTC
wut up ghetto neighbor, just wanted to say hey and to throw some clown love your way. and if u died i don't know what i'd do, probably blow somethin up out of greaf well ttly
MCL jay

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