or shall I say, existing in it one day at a time, is scary, I never know what's going on.
Different pages
Different books
I don't want to be in different libraries.
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I'm drawing words from a tired heart.
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- Living life...
- over and out.
- I loved, and still love, you.
- why should I try anymore?
- can anybody hear me?
- Scarlet
- Autopsy report
- somedays
- My body aches,and it hurts to say....
- 5:22am
- Monique Marie Rosaz.
- Aptos
- "hey, were is Monique at?"
- lost in a memory.
- Morrissey
- like a two-by-four to the heart.
- ambition, sorry but I have none
- sing me to sleep.
- Cause I can hardly see,What's in front of me these...
- yeah you're okay with me.
- por vida
- The beginning of the end.
- and i felt the weight within reveal the bigger mes...
- Just another day, without her.
- where is your sister at?
- TIME HEALS NOTHING
- Love come save me.
- don't lie to me, please.
- Lost at the bottom of the world.
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Lately, I feel like you are. Of course we have different things doing on in each others lives, but I get what your saying.
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