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Mar 27, 2006 22:19

tidy, life is clean. white shirt, silk tie, morning sessions of ironing slacks. looking through the closet for a matching jacket, yet its not till i'm outside that i see they don't match. Life is tidy, clean. I go back inside get a different jacket, i kiss her sleepy cheeks and forhead one more time before i leave. Clean cars, 20 bucks plus tip, ( Read more... )

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alpowerfulskids March 28 2006, 03:33:12 UTC
would you stop befor i kill myself. bloody hell. chill depressio. but i love you. its realy well writen.

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