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ride of my life
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ride of my life |
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droppinginsideout Member
since 2006-08-04
Posts 54TENN |
clink-clink-clink goes the emotional rollercoaster, taking me to the top just to drop me down again. throws me threw some loops and jerks me around corners. everyone's screaming and i cant hear myself. And now, as soon as it slows, it gets thrown in reverse and now im goin in blind. back through the loops and back to the bottom. only thing different, is the view. view: different person, different treason. different positions, different reasons. but hey! now im back at the top!. back to the point right before i dropped. but now the chain caught and im goin back to the first stop. time to get off and let someone else on. cant stay forever i guess. time to get in another line... and wait. ~Jamison~ "feeling sorrow for all the things u had to steal and borrow, bring back the dates we had b4 tomorrow"-red jumpsuit apparatus |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
enjoyable read, though I'll pass on that ride |
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