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Sep 21, 2004 18:53



"Breakaway"

Grew up in a small town
And when the rain would fall down
I just stared out my window
Dreaming of what could be
And if I'd end up happy
I would pray (I would pray)

Trying not to reach out
But when I'd try to speak out
Felt like no one could hear me
Wanted to belong here
But something felt so wrong here
So I pray (I would pray)
I could breakaway

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3ebs_pgcnfgrock September 21 2004, 16:46:01 UTC
Everybody's all philosophical and deep-thinking today. The right guy's out there for ya, I promise! Britney loves you!!!

PS-- add USABrit4Life to your friends list so I can comment on your journal! =)

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*HUGS* shinzon79 September 21 2004, 20:40:58 UTC
He's coming! It might be tomorrow.... it might be a few years from now. But he'll get here. You'll find him... or he'll find you. One of those. Just hang in there and keep an eye out. ;) Love ya, Angel!!!!!

Much love,
~~~Charlie~~~

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eysie September 21 2004, 22:17:37 UTC
You know hun, i think that every single day. I just don't show it. I choose to just not think. (uh...apparently it works of course people around here wonder about me alot.)

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