well it's the nite before easter... jules is probly gone now...:( time to be cold, conceeded, dark, and dead. all it gone and lost. there is no more to live for...my love is gone (oh wo is me) "cuz i can't make it on my own (and i can't make it on my own) because my heart is in north carolina, so cut my wrists and black my eyes. so i can fall
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