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River Senior Member
since 2003-09-16
Posts 627my own little world |
Falling on my face again you wounded me rattled me imagine me tied up in your dirty closet crying because I never got to tell you I love you this is something you would never hear because your ears are useless iron filters by the time anything reaches your heart it becomes the perception of "I think you suck, i hate your guts" it's never changed from the day i realised who you really are you've never failed to constantly re-prove that all you have is childish cynicism and phantom paranoia sometimes these things are irreperable from the outside it has to start with you and thus I am sorry to report my destination is far away from you and I may never return. How can I stand here and not be moved by you? - Lifehouse |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
I've already replied once, but I guess I was denied. I like it. Like a dream chop. Kinda cool. -GIS Corruption is caused by holes in obedience to God. |
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