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Apr 06, 2004 17:14
these pills make me act like a stranger. drunkness leaves me unaware. and with each breath i lose a little more. time does not exist for me yet it seems so constant. over and over you walk out the door (
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justplay_tragic
April 6 2004, 15:54:29 UTC
I wish I could do the things you need.
I wish I could see you.
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poetscry
April 6 2004, 20:13:11 UTC
i know.
i wish that too.
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_panache
April 6 2004, 17:39:30 UTC
wow. 13.
I know you must hate hearing it, but you are so...
young.
I like the way you write, little one.
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poetscry
April 6 2004, 20:10:48 UTC
its alright. i know i am young.
thank you for the comment.
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I wish I could see you.
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i wish that too.
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I know you must hate hearing it, but you are so...
young.
I like the way you write, little one.
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thank you for the comment.
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