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Aug 03, 2006 21:19

all eyes are on you.
they see you suffering in angst and distress
they see you sitting there calling out for help
No one is listening.
They don't care about you, they dont give you the time of day.
Night gentley creeps up from the distance
the midnight fog rolling in is glowing underneath the rays of light from the moon.
seclusion.
No one is ( Read more... )

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iductapeurmama August 4 2006, 01:30:55 UTC
oh its so good.

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