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Sitting Here
Contributed by
punkpoet
on
Tuesday, 17th May 2005 @ 09:37:31 AM in AEST
Topic:
insomniac
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Sitting Here
Ripped as, Again sitting here again all alone again Other
then the Company of my fellow friend max. This night No
Different to the last. A boring night, a boring life.
Listening to the same songs over and over for no
particular reason other then i have nothing else to do.
As it wears off it slowly wears back on...packed by the
source of energy...ME,NO Job No School The pulling distraction
turns my words in my head.Making them Monsters Hidious enemies!
Shy, But Graceful..They wont leave me alone
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Re: Sitting Here
(User Rating: 1 ) by chefhmboyrd on
Tuesday, 17th May 2005 @ 10:56:09 AM AEST (User
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you will find your pupse, we all do eventually, even if it changes with time. |
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