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my blog lost it's chatterbox.maybe it's flooble,maybe it's just it's size.but whatever,i'm so.so.so.so.pissed.now.
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travelling I always stop at exits wondering if I'll stay young and restless living this way I stress less i want to pull away when the dream dies the pain sets it and I don't cry i only feel gravity and I wonder why and the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day until the feeling went away and the clouds were dropping and the the rain forgot how to bring salvation the dogs were whistling a new tune barking at the new moon hoping it would come soon so that they could die - nelly furtado my orphical identity. melissa 171186 |
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