i'm trying hard to forget that cold october day when love challenged freedom to a fist fight. freedom looked victorious but no one was expecting the outcome on the baseball diamond
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no sex. no drugs. no wine. no women. no fun. no sin. no you. no wonder it's dark. everyone around me is a total stranger. everyone aviods me like a psycho ranger. everyone. that's why i'm turning japanese i think i'm turning japanese i really think so. *mad solo* (NED)