And here it goes agian, the same wave of grey that has washed up my body and pulled it underground. The same familiar tune is ringing so clear. I hate making mistakes, but I like to believe its all bad luck. Because K/end/all on 9/11 has to mean something. I find myself in this cold basement playing on the piano, pushing random keys until my hands
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it's a rare occurrence that i read livejournal...
and quite unpleasant to read this talk about missouri. what is going on? we need to talk, and soon. i'll be home tonight. please give me a call.
p.s. - vote no for missouri
I LOVE YOU KENDALL ELIZABETH. xoxo.
Natalie Elizabeth
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