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survival kit for winter
Contributed by
DanielleMarie
on
Monday, 24th January 2011 @ 09:40:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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It's a long hard and cold winter baby, and your never
going to make it out alive. Bundle up and make sure
you take something strong to kill that familiar feeling.
That familiar taste of a manic depression on it's way.
It's coming for you fast like death chases a hospice
patient. Lets count our blessings while our spirits are
high because tomorrow we will be crawling out of our
skin. They left us here under dosed with all our darkest
secrets left unsaid, and here I go seducing him through
his confessions. by the time spring blooms it's first baby's
breath i am sure to rack up a whole list of regrets and
maybe just maybe we won't survive our reckless ways
to see next winter.
Copyright ©
DanielleMarie
... [
2011-01-24 21:40:03] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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