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[September 26th, 2008
@ 2:46pm] |
I made a word to give this state a name, this game a guess. I call it "sluttering." It means as little as your little test. You are your worst revenge. Your very means, they have no ends. This is a story you won't tell the kids we'll never have. If you hear this song a hundred times it still won't be enough.
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[September 25th, 2008
@ 3:18am] |
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You make me feel like life is horrible, and it isn't. I need to retain that.
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