Jan 16, 2006 22:33
Indian Summer
In youth, it was a way i had
to do my best to please,
And change, with every passing lad,
To suit his theories.
BU tnow I know the things I know,
And do the things I do;
ANd if you do not like me so,
To hell, my love, with you
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oh meth, how i miss the intoxicating state of euphoria you used to give me....
I NEED A HIT OF METH!
-hol-
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and you should add me to your friends list.
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