Nov 21, 2003 00:46
slowly, creeping, time. it goes by and when i think about it, i have missed so much, wasted away in this place, this feeling. i'm leaving soon and i know i will miss it all so much, but i have to go. in case i don't get a chance to tell you, good bye. i'll see you all around.
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