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May 22, 2005 13:13

When you're gone and out of touch, sight, scent, and sight, the minutes seem like days. Cause i know youre somewhere...doing what ill never know but always wonder about. I know you know that what you do kills me...yet the care is elsewhere. Ive begged and pleaded for you to be there and convince me you mean what you say. ALl i need is a call ( Read more... )

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eyestodiefor May 23 2005, 00:51:30 UTC
We need to have another talk...just to let you into my mind...and then maybe I'll be able to see through my fear.

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firstbreath May 23 2005, 01:50:28 UTC
you are awesome, i love you kevin.

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