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06.07.2007, 00:16 | #1 |
mood swings
lukewarm coffee and mild hematoma
i'm a cold-hearted liar and society loner sometimes i'm the little schoolgirls' worst nemesis at least that's my hope as my wit slowly vanishes but my words aren't gilded by some unusual intellect and i don't have a clue how time and space intersect if i know one thing for sure though it has always been the fact that i'm slave to emotions that my mind and my skin detect whatever they may believe these moments come and go -yet disappear quite slow- but they'll help me achieve more than my common goals. |
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